I don’t like alarms. they get me nervous. I used to have one next to my bed and every time it woke me up I will want to throw it out the window. I eventually got rid of it and start waking myself up on mornings.
He started at the sound. The light in his room came on as his wife got out of the bed, Frightened.
“I’m sure it’s nothing,” John said to reassure her. He got out of bed and went to his closet to grab a bat.
The air chocked them with thick humidity and the air was eerily still since the mosquitos and dragonflies fled. Above them, the sky churned and bubbled over as a nasty green
the alarm rang heavily through her thoughts. she hit it hard with her hand, but the buttons were all wrong, and she couldn’t find the one to shut the damn thing off through her sleep muddled haze. she struck it a number of times more before the ringing noise clicked off. trembling, she pulled herself out of her bed, one question louder in her head than the alarm ever could have been – where the hell was she, what exactly happened the night before, and how had she managed, in whatever inebriated state had left her here in this unknown but unexpectedly beautiful room, to remember to set an alarm? Was it supposed to be a reminder, that alarm, intending more than just to wake her?
It went off this morning when I was already awake. I tossed and turned all night from restlessness in an already exhausted state of mind. It was inevitable that the day was going to start off terribly, but, to my surprise, it’s been pretty all right. It’s also raining.
My alarm goes off in the morning at basically the same time every day. It’s a really annoying tone, but I don’t have too many options and it does the best job of waking me up. My roomate will tell you about it, she’s a big fan. I have a clock with an old fashioned bell alarm but that’s even worse.
my alarm doesn’t always like to work. and then yesterday it just got up and left. i mean, what the heck? it’s not like i abuse it or anything! okay… maybe i do hit it every once in a while, but, i mean, if you don’t want to get hit, don’t wake me up at 7 in the morning!
Snooze. Can’t I just have five more minutes? Each five-minute interval feels like an hour and it is just heavenly. Throw that damn alarm clock on the floor. Break it so it would never have to destroy my sweet, sweet dreams again.
in the morning i heard a sound
wasnt quite the same as the dream woman
screaming blaring made it
awake
floorboard
stay away with my arm out
now im dancing the same way everyone does
whose rhythm, whose tune will rule today
alarm, alarm dont take me there
you ruin it everytime
im the same way everytime
i hate you..you are the wost thing in my life that is what i think about you that u need to go and die in a pool of sorrow
ewwwwwwwwwww i just want to sleep and never think of you and getting up and facing the world\
i have
Alarm.. I’m scared, alarmed no one knows what to do you hear fire trucks and ambulance sirens ringing in the night what should I do who should I call why is this happening I hate being alarmed no one ever said it would be this scary to experience a tragedy
Alarm! Oh no, not again! In my hatred for my job, I’ve once again overslept. I cannot be the only one this happens to. Cannot be the only one that hates their job so. If I need to be up for any other reason, I hear it, but on a workday…nope!
Alarm is the feeling you get when combined fear and surprise enters your body (most of the time, alarm is negative, meaning Omg-I-Can’t-Believe-It). It boosts your adrenaline and in a second you’re up and running or hopping about screaming. Quiet alarm is when you just stop and stare at the person you are alarmed with. Another type of alarm is the thing you keep next to your bed just for the fun of smashing it ever morning.
one word can mean a thousand things, intimacies, revelation, joy, sadness, and the gift of giving. One word is a diacoemy of all that exists. I can’t think of anything to add to that, actually. It’s a real inclusion of all that exists. it’s what every human being is. It’s the things that matters. All the rest is just splinters of that word. It is the bond, the core, the centrist and extenalism, cornain, thecornipia, inclusion, the very soul of man.
this sure seems like a long time to me. What’s to tell me when that minute is up. I think it should already be finished. Well, I guess I’ll just quit. It’s such a cute thing to do thought. So this is a part of the oneword.
I hate waking up in the morning. thats actually why i didnt go to school today. i knew last night 1 am that i wouldnt want to get out of my warm bed so i purposely set my alarm a lot later so i could have a reason to not be ready, and then just fake sick to stay home. currently in my pajamas as i surf the web, happy not to be at school, i couldnt be any happier with my decisions in setting a late alarm. i actually use my cell phone as an alarm and the ringtones that come with my phone get realy annoying really fast, i can hum every single one if you give me the name of the jingle. my favorite is “teens dream” but no one would knew which one that is unless you used those ridiculous ringtones everyday to wake up to. now, hearing the ringtones, i get really uncomfortable because it draws me back to the idea of waking up in the dark. UGH
Alarm is that moment of panic. It’s that instant when your heart beats a little quicker, your palms become sweaty, and your breathing gets a little more heavy- and not because your making love. It’s also that stupid noise that wakes me up in the morning. That thing that I ignore again and again until I must take a four minute shower in order to make it to class on time.
I hate when my alarm goes off. I get a sinking feeling in my stomach every morning when it does. I just dont want to get out of bed. Can’t I lay here longer? In my safe and warm bed. Where nothing can hurt me. I don’t want to face the real world. i want to stay in bed. Why must my alarm go off? BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.
what the fuck does this monster want from me?? get it awaaaay get it away get it away. i hate you. i’m literally going to go find a gun and shoot this thing until it shuts the fuck up. no normal human gets up at this hour. fuck my job, my class, my flight. i hate you, you ugly monster.
clock
you cause alarm, u frighten me, i fear for my family, my friends my children
why do you cause alarm abut not distress
shall i fear you?
sick
roll out of bed
save us all
i will watch over them
you cannot frighten them
i am alarmed
but who are you
why are you
what are you
tick tock
leave my clock
touch the time
scare the crows
frighten the cats
ring on and on
with no regrets
it goes off in the morning when you have to wake up but dont neccessarily want to. its loud and very annoying. associated with not nice things. annoying very annoying. blackberry alarms are also horrible noises! you can also get alarmed when you are shocked by something. red usually. 7am
it is not alarming
to walk along and read signs that mistake themselves for something else
but it can be pretty funny
especially when the sign says
warning
building is alarmed
I woke up, my head pounding, immediately regretting staying out the night before. mornings like these were difficult, but nights like my last one were worth it. just kissing. hmm. thinking about it alone was enough to make me want to crawl back into bed and spend the morning reliving every detail. sometimes, I think reliving something is even better than experiencing it innitally. you know that tingly feeling you get, when all you want to do is giggle and flop around the bed with delighted little flops. it’s perfect bliss. so many boys, with faces and mouths as dear to me as any other. I couldn’t help the fact that they were all so talented
The bells behind my temples should have gone off when he nonchalantly asked me my cup size on Thanksgiving Eve. I don’t think that’s normal Facebook chat behavior.
alarming. A piece of news or ideas or thoughts that shock or surprise. When I heard the thought, my mind went blank… this is not what I expected… but the irony hit me the hardest. Why can I not see things coming???
There was a beep.
The doe flinches,
Raising her head away from the branch.
A twig snaps in the distance,
fog settles over the ground
and drifts further
away until the air is clear.
There is another beep, beep. beep.
One last drowsy sigh
As reality takes over inception.
The alarm bell goes off and…this is a stupid exercise. Like free-fall writing. I didn’t like that either. An alarm is going off in my mind, urging me not to write about this. Especially on weird internet pages when I don’t know what will happen to the text after the time stops. Why do I fall for these things?
And now this strange web page is asking for a bunch of personal information. This doesn’t bode well. I’m not submitting anything.
The students jumped up at the sound of the alarm. One boy decided to be the leader. “The end is coming, we have to head for the basement” The teenagers followed the boy to the basement where he killed them all. “Told you the end was coming.”
this morning my alarm went of at like 7:45, 7:52, 8:01, and 8:14. i’m pretty sure my roommate hates me. and doesn’t get enough sleep because of my ridiculous waking-up ritual. whatever. i’m not living with her next year. suck it.
little black dog, ears drooped with trepidation, you shake and shiver when those big bastard trucks thunder by. Come on, untuck that glorious tail! Ears point . Nose goes. Squirrel. No alarm now.
i feel really bad every morning when my alarm goes off and i shut it off and it goes off again and again. my roommate julia wakes up every time. she’s a super light sleeper. she’s actually sleeping now and it’s pissing me off because i’m in the common room and i’d much rather be in my room studying for biology.
Alarma causa la sensación de despertar y no saber dónde se está. Alarma causa darse cuenta que has errado y no poder echar atrás. Alarma causa que sé que el tiempo se va a acabar.
the fire alarm went off at school the other day and I saw Magister from on the other side of the football field, he was so cute! Fire alarms are my favorite, we get every class shorter and get to see some fresh air every once and awhile. It’s great!!! It reminds me of grass and dirt and beauty.
I don’t mean to sound alarmed, but I’m afraid I’ve been disarmed. You caught me completely off guard and I’m afraid I don’t know what to do. I can’t fight back even if I try, and it seems all that’s left is to fly. I’ll take my heart and run away then come to call another day.
I don’t like alarms. they get me nervous. I used to have one next to my bed and every time it woke me up I will want to throw it out the window. I eventually got rid of it and start waking myself up on mornings.
the alarm broke. i waited too long to start typing. way too long, but not long enough that i couldnt bullshit something meaningless.
He started at the sound. The light in his room came on as his wife got out of the bed, Frightened.
“I’m sure it’s nothing,” John said to reassure her. He got out of bed and went to his closet to grab a bat.
The air chocked them with thick humidity and the air was eerily still since the mosquitos and dragonflies fled. Above them, the sky churned and bubbled over as a nasty green
the alarm rang heavily through her thoughts. she hit it hard with her hand, but the buttons were all wrong, and she couldn’t find the one to shut the damn thing off through her sleep muddled haze. she struck it a number of times more before the ringing noise clicked off. trembling, she pulled herself out of her bed, one question louder in her head than the alarm ever could have been – where the hell was she, what exactly happened the night before, and how had she managed, in whatever inebriated state had left her here in this unknown but unexpectedly beautiful room, to remember to set an alarm? Was it supposed to be a reminder, that alarm, intending more than just to wake her?
It went off this morning when I was already awake. I tossed and turned all night from restlessness in an already exhausted state of mind. It was inevitable that the day was going to start off terribly, but, to my surprise, it’s been pretty all right. It’s also raining.
boo
My alarm goes off in the morning at basically the same time every day. It’s a really annoying tone, but I don’t have too many options and it does the best job of waking me up. My roomate will tell you about it, she’s a big fan. I have a clock with an old fashioned bell alarm but that’s even worse.
my alarm doesn’t always like to work. and then yesterday it just got up and left. i mean, what the heck? it’s not like i abuse it or anything! okay… maybe i do hit it every once in a while, but, i mean, if you don’t want to get hit, don’t wake me up at 7 in the morning!
Snooze. Can’t I just have five more minutes? Each five-minute interval feels like an hour and it is just heavenly. Throw that damn alarm clock on the floor. Break it so it would never have to destroy my sweet, sweet dreams again.
in the morning i heard a sound
wasnt quite the same as the dream woman
screaming blaring made it
awake
floorboard
stay away with my arm out
now im dancing the same way everyone does
whose rhythm, whose tune will rule today
alarm, alarm dont take me there
you ruin it everytime
im the same way everytime
i hate you..you are the wost thing in my life that is what i think about you that u need to go and die in a pool of sorrow
ewwwwwwwwwww i just want to sleep and never think of you and getting up and facing the world\
i have
Alarm.. I’m scared, alarmed no one knows what to do you hear fire trucks and ambulance sirens ringing in the night what should I do who should I call why is this happening I hate being alarmed no one ever said it would be this scary to experience a tragedy
Alarm! Oh no, not again! In my hatred for my job, I’ve once again overslept. I cannot be the only one this happens to. Cannot be the only one that hates their job so. If I need to be up for any other reason, I hear it, but on a workday…nope!
Alarm is the feeling you get when combined fear and surprise enters your body (most of the time, alarm is negative, meaning Omg-I-Can’t-Believe-It). It boosts your adrenaline and in a second you’re up and running or hopping about screaming. Quiet alarm is when you just stop and stare at the person you are alarmed with. Another type of alarm is the thing you keep next to your bed just for the fun of smashing it ever morning.
i hate that awful screech, seriously, it just makes me angry.
one word can mean a thousand things, intimacies, revelation, joy, sadness, and the gift of giving. One word is a diacoemy of all that exists. I can’t think of anything to add to that, actually. It’s a real inclusion of all that exists. it’s what every human being is. It’s the things that matters. All the rest is just splinters of that word. It is the bond, the core, the centrist and extenalism, cornain, thecornipia, inclusion, the very soul of man.
this sure seems like a long time to me. What’s to tell me when that minute is up. I think it should already be finished. Well, I guess I’ll just quit. It’s such a cute thing to do thought. So this is a part of the oneword.
I hate waking up in the morning. thats actually why i didnt go to school today. i knew last night 1 am that i wouldnt want to get out of my warm bed so i purposely set my alarm a lot later so i could have a reason to not be ready, and then just fake sick to stay home. currently in my pajamas as i surf the web, happy not to be at school, i couldnt be any happier with my decisions in setting a late alarm. i actually use my cell phone as an alarm and the ringtones that come with my phone get realy annoying really fast, i can hum every single one if you give me the name of the jingle. my favorite is “teens dream” but no one would knew which one that is unless you used those ridiculous ringtones everyday to wake up to. now, hearing the ringtones, i get really uncomfortable because it draws me back to the idea of waking up in the dark. UGH
Alarm is that moment of panic. It’s that instant when your heart beats a little quicker, your palms become sweaty, and your breathing gets a little more heavy- and not because your making love. It’s also that stupid noise that wakes me up in the morning. That thing that I ignore again and again until I must take a four minute shower in order to make it to class on time.
I hate when my alarm goes off. I get a sinking feeling in my stomach every morning when it does. I just dont want to get out of bed. Can’t I lay here longer? In my safe and warm bed. Where nothing can hurt me. I don’t want to face the real world. i want to stay in bed. Why must my alarm go off? BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.
what the fuck does this monster want from me?? get it awaaaay get it away get it away. i hate you. i’m literally going to go find a gun and shoot this thing until it shuts the fuck up. no normal human gets up at this hour. fuck my job, my class, my flight. i hate you, you ugly monster.
clock
you cause alarm, u frighten me, i fear for my family, my friends my children
why do you cause alarm abut not distress
shall i fear you?
sick
roll out of bed
save us all
i will watch over them
you cannot frighten them
i am alarmed
but who are you
why are you
what are you
tick tock
leave my clock
touch the time
scare the crows
frighten the cats
ring on and on
with no regrets
Don’t be alarmed, he said, it’s nothing.
A long pause.
She covered his hand with hers. He stiffened, then pulled away.
Please talk to me, she said.
it goes off in the morning when you have to wake up but dont neccessarily want to. its loud and very annoying. associated with not nice things. annoying very annoying. blackberry alarms are also horrible noises! you can also get alarmed when you are shocked by something. red usually. 7am
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Snooze.
BEEEEEEEP!
Awake.
alarm
it is not alarming
to walk along and read signs that mistake themselves for something else
but it can be pretty funny
especially when the sign says
warning
building is alarmed
I woke up, my head pounding, immediately regretting staying out the night before. mornings like these were difficult, but nights like my last one were worth it. just kissing. hmm. thinking about it alone was enough to make me want to crawl back into bed and spend the morning reliving every detail. sometimes, I think reliving something is even better than experiencing it innitally. you know that tingly feeling you get, when all you want to do is giggle and flop around the bed with delighted little flops. it’s perfect bliss. so many boys, with faces and mouths as dear to me as any other. I couldn’t help the fact that they were all so talented
The bells behind my temples should have gone off when he nonchalantly asked me my cup size on Thanksgiving Eve. I don’t think that’s normal Facebook chat behavior.
I wakes me every morning. Without it, I am useless. I can’t start my day without it, and my mind will not let me end my day without it.
alarming. A piece of news or ideas or thoughts that shock or surprise. When I heard the thought, my mind went blank… this is not what I expected… but the irony hit me the hardest. Why can I not see things coming???
I got the someone I may have not wanted.
There was a beep.
The doe flinches,
Raising her head away from the branch.
A twig snaps in the distance,
fog settles over the ground
and drifts further
away until the air is clear.
There is another beep, beep. beep.
One last drowsy sigh
As reality takes over inception.
The alarm bell goes off and…this is a stupid exercise. Like free-fall writing. I didn’t like that either. An alarm is going off in my mind, urging me not to write about this. Especially on weird internet pages when I don’t know what will happen to the text after the time stops. Why do I fall for these things?
And now this strange web page is asking for a bunch of personal information. This doesn’t bode well. I’m not submitting anything.
Maybe to my fake email.
The students jumped up at the sound of the alarm. One boy decided to be the leader. “The end is coming, we have to head for the basement” The teenagers followed the boy to the basement where he killed them all. “Told you the end was coming.”
this morning my alarm went of at like 7:45, 7:52, 8:01, and 8:14. i’m pretty sure my roommate hates me. and doesn’t get enough sleep because of my ridiculous waking-up ritual. whatever. i’m not living with her next year. suck it.
little black dog, ears drooped with trepidation, you shake and shiver when those big bastard trucks thunder by. Come on, untuck that glorious tail! Ears point . Nose goes. Squirrel. No alarm now.
i feel really bad every morning when my alarm goes off and i shut it off and it goes off again and again. my roommate julia wakes up every time. she’s a super light sleeper. she’s actually sleeping now and it’s pissing me off because i’m in the common room and i’d much rather be in my room studying for biology.
Alarma causa la sensación de despertar y no saber dónde se está. Alarma causa darse cuenta que has errado y no poder echar atrás. Alarma causa que sé que el tiempo se va a acabar.
the fire alarm went off at school the other day and I saw Magister from on the other side of the football field, he was so cute! Fire alarms are my favorite, we get every class shorter and get to see some fresh air every once and awhile. It’s great!!! It reminds me of grass and dirt and beauty.
I don’t mean to sound alarmed, but I’m afraid I’ve been disarmed. You caught me completely off guard and I’m afraid I don’t know what to do. I can’t fight back even if I try, and it seems all that’s left is to fly. I’ll take my heart and run away then come to call another day.