amber is the main export of the russian autonomos region lying in the balkans, called, i think, kalinigrad. It’s part of the golden triangle between the golden ring that surrouns moscow, and the southern urals.
Thee street lights went out with a distinct click. All that was left was the moon to illuminate them. The house seemed warm and inviting, but she knew that they could never go back.
He couldn’t believe the colour of her eyes as she lift her head to look directly into his. Amber… liquid amber. Her eyes were warm and inviting. He could look at them forever.
His hair was black, his eyes were a deep shade of amber and his skin was ghostly pale. I new immediately that he was one of them. so why wasn’t I scared?
Amber was the meanest girl in school. she was the prettiest too. She had hair that matched her name. Thick and long and impossibly shiny. The kind of hair that boys just wanted to run their fingers through and pull on while they made mad, passionate love to her. and that’s what they ALL wanted to do. Make mad, passionate love to Amber. But Amber had a secret. I was her secret. Mine name is Josephine.
The stone shone a brilliant amber under the bright light of the labratory. This is what the criminal coveted so he had to kill for it? What mystery does this
amber grains wave in the wind, a crisp reminder of yesterday and all of the sacrifices made. amber glistens and moves in the stiff breeze drawing all eyes upward as a smattering of voices lift towards the heavens
Remembering the movie “Jurassic Park” and the DNA they were able to extract from mosquitos that had dinosaur blood in them. Crazy trilogy of movies. And amber is a pretty color. We also have a friend named Amber. [I obviously don’t care for this word today… LOL]
red jurrasic park a mosquito was stuck in amber they extracted the deoxy ribonucliece acid from the amber and mated it with current dinosaur eggs to create an entire species of dinosaurs. Their yellow truck was attacked by a Tyranasauras Rex. Amber is the color of hair. Amber is p.
Tne elderly aristocrat lay dying at his home in the Alps knowing he’d never, after all, find the Nazis’ secret Amber Room. He asked for the curtain to be pulled back so he could see the mountain one last time. The sun set behind it and the shadow passed over the house.
Amber the golden liquid encasing a lone creature from years past. Lost in the world without knowing it’s own existence. Sometimes I feel like a creature cast in amber. Unable to move but still gazing endlessly into the days and nights.
“amber was the color of her energy,” the voice on the radio sang out as she opened her eyes and tried to remember where she was. What is that brown spot on the wall? She tried again to shake the cobwebs from her mind.
THIS IS ODD. AMBER. I HAVE A TAP TEACHER NAMED AMBER. LAST WEEK SHE HAD BRONCHITUS. I PROBABLY SPELLED THAT WRONG MY SPELLING SUCKS. I HATE PE. GYM. WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.I HOPE NO ONE SEES THIS. GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME RUKMANI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! STOP LOOKING ATME!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 MESSING WITH MY MIND!!!!!!!!!!!1
Amber is the color of Edward Cullen’s eyes. i know that there are many people out there who do not appreciate twilight. However, this is what AMBER made me think about. you have to admire Ms. Meyers ability to create a story that inspires people to think of her work simply from the word AMBER.
The amber necklace glowed in the fading sunlight. It dangled from my hand as a pendulum might, swinging this way and that, twisting in the breeze. I took a deep breath and threw it into the water below. The waves carried it, bobbing up and down, for a moment or two, then subsumed it into the maw of the ocean. As it disappeared from my view, I waited for the feeling to disappear. It didn’t. It stayed with me, all the way back down the long expanse of the rickety silvered pier, though it had started to fade by the time I hit the sand.
amber is a lovely color, it is warm and golden and sticks to the skin. Amber light through a stained glass window is like warmth and love. A bug in amber, if I had to betrapped in something for eternity i would choose amber. Amber is sap.
The fly was trapped, irrevocably. Its small legs smeared with honey, stuck to the surface of the jelly from which it desperately tried to extricate itself…
(100 years later)
The honey shone a beautiful amber-gold, as the children admired the fossilized remains of the extinct fly species.
The amber sap dripped down the sides of the trees. The overwhelming smell of pine seemed to float in the air, sweetly suffocating and caressing the sense. The full moon could be seen through the trees ever once and a while.
“Come closer I want you to see a friend of mine.”
Her amber hair blew about in the wind as she continued down the trail. All around her, leaves whipped and twisted and fell in gorgeous heaps, and all she could think about was how autumn was her favorite time of year. There was something almost magical about it.
Her eyes shown like amber in the daylight. Although they were light brown, everyone thought they were amber. She couldn’t refuse the idea and happily obliged the push for her eyes to be different.
The glow of the amber, reflecting into the womans eyes shined at the gentleman in front of her. He stared in awe at her pure complextion, her pearls complimenting her thin and swan like neck.
the amber sat on my shelf, I could smell it every time I was on the paper cutter, cutting labels for stuff I really didnt care to do. What I longed to do was rip open that box with the warm amber resin and rub it onto my skin. It’s a woodsy scent.
newman is the best porn actress ive ever met in the sector she has a fascinating attitude lovely huge boobs and an adorable arse. also diaries of amber or whatever the fuck has been called seems lik an ok book.9
amber is the main export of the russian autonomos region lying in the balkans, called, i think, kalinigrad. It’s part of the golden triangle between the golden ring that surrouns moscow, and the southern urals.
Thee street lights went out with a distinct click. All that was left was the moon to illuminate them. The house seemed warm and inviting, but she knew that they could never go back.
He couldn’t believe the colour of her eyes as she lift her head to look directly into his. Amber… liquid amber. Her eyes were warm and inviting. He could look at them forever.
His hair was black, his eyes were a deep shade of amber and his skin was ghostly pale. I new immediately that he was one of them. so why wasn’t I scared?
Amber was the meanest girl in school. she was the prettiest too. She had hair that matched her name. Thick and long and impossibly shiny. The kind of hair that boys just wanted to run their fingers through and pull on while they made mad, passionate love to her. and that’s what they ALL wanted to do. Make mad, passionate love to Amber. But Amber had a secret. I was her secret. Mine name is Josephine.
The stone shone a brilliant amber under the bright light of the labratory. This is what the criminal coveted so he had to kill for it? What mystery does this
Amber was everything. I valued it above anything else. Always trying to obtain said amber. Yet never able to quite acquire enough to quell my desire.
brown
amber grains wave in the wind, a crisp reminder of yesterday and all of the sacrifices made. amber glistens and moves in the stiff breeze drawing all eyes upward as a smattering of voices lift towards the heavens
I knew agirl with such name. It made her special as she had to smell something special, I feel it all the time
red
hot
fiery
dont touch
coal
hot
the sky is a amber color in the sky and the birds are singing. the trees are a amber color and are blowing in the wind.
well, its yellow half seethrough material of some oldschool goo, with some cool spiders in and stuff.
it was in jurassic park on the cane of old dude.
amber orangy color
punkins maby?
blazing orange like a hunter jacket?
oranges?
fall leaves?
Amber is close to the color that my little brother likes. Amber is an orangy color. it looks really cool.
Remembering the movie “Jurassic Park” and the DNA they were able to extract from mosquitos that had dinosaur blood in them. Crazy trilogy of movies. And amber is a pretty color. We also have a friend named Amber. [I obviously don’t care for this word today… LOL]
red jurrasic park a mosquito was stuck in amber they extracted the deoxy ribonucliece acid from the amber and mated it with current dinosaur eggs to create an entire species of dinosaurs. Their yellow truck was attacked by a Tyranasauras Rex. Amber is the color of hair. Amber is p.
All I could think of upon hearing this word was the album cover of the newest AFI album. I’m ashamed.
My father has an amber stone. It’s dark brown and quite nice,
amber reminds me only of distance and the beauty of separation, all golden and flecked with orange distaste
Tne elderly aristocrat lay dying at his home in the Alps knowing he’d never, after all, find the Nazis’ secret Amber Room. He asked for the curtain to be pulled back so he could see the mountain one last time. The sun set behind it and the shadow passed over the house.
Amber the golden liquid encasing a lone creature from years past. Lost in the world without knowing it’s own existence. Sometimes I feel like a creature cast in amber. Unable to move but still gazing endlessly into the days and nights.
“amber was the color of her energy,” the voice on the radio sang out as she opened her eyes and tried to remember where she was. What is that brown spot on the wall? She tried again to shake the cobwebs from her mind.
THIS IS ODD. AMBER. I HAVE A TAP TEACHER NAMED AMBER. LAST WEEK SHE HAD BRONCHITUS. I PROBABLY SPELLED THAT WRONG MY SPELLING SUCKS. I HATE PE. GYM. WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.I HOPE NO ONE SEES THIS. GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME RUKMANI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! STOP LOOKING ATME!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 MESSING WITH MY MIND!!!!!!!!!!!1
ugh, i hate writers block
color of jewelry
sap from a tree
bugs stuck in sap
smooth
rough
beautiful
natural
golden brown and yellow
fall
he bent over and whispered into my ear,
i blushed a a very unflattering amber,
but i turned and his eyes glowed like onyx.
but this wasn’t His face . .
no i was sure of that,
i spun around, facing the man,
no, it can’t be. . .
i thought he was locked away.
how’d he find me?
that’s when i woke up from that same horrid nightmare.
he bent over and whispered into my ear,
i blushed a a very unflattering amber,
but i turned and his eyes glowed like onyx.
but this wasn’t His face . .
no i was sure of that,
i spun around, facing the man,
no, it can’t be. . .
i thought he-he-he. . .
Amber is the color of Edward Cullen’s eyes. i know that there are many people out there who do not appreciate twilight. However, this is what AMBER made me think about. you have to admire Ms. Meyers ability to create a story that inspires people to think of her work simply from the word AMBER.
The amber beads were glowing. Something otherworldly . Something spiritual or mystical. They felt cool and warm at the same time .
The amber necklace glowed in the fading sunlight. It dangled from my hand as a pendulum might, swinging this way and that, twisting in the breeze. I took a deep breath and threw it into the water below. The waves carried it, bobbing up and down, for a moment or two, then subsumed it into the maw of the ocean. As it disappeared from my view, I waited for the feeling to disappear. It didn’t. It stayed with me, all the way back down the long expanse of the rickety silvered pier, though it had started to fade by the time I hit the sand.
amber is a lovely color, it is warm and golden and sticks to the skin. Amber light through a stained glass window is like warmth and love. A bug in amber, if I had to betrapped in something for eternity i would choose amber. Amber is sap.
Hmmm, since I
The fly was trapped, irrevocably. Its small legs smeared with honey, stuck to the surface of the jelly from which it desperately tried to extricate itself…
(100 years later)
The honey shone a beautiful amber-gold, as the children admired the fossilized remains of the extinct fly species.
The amber sap dripped down the sides of the trees. The overwhelming smell of pine seemed to float in the air, sweetly suffocating and caressing the sense. The full moon could be seen through the trees ever once and a while.
“Come closer I want you to see a friend of mine.”
Her amber hair blew about in the wind as she continued down the trail. All around her, leaves whipped and twisted and fell in gorgeous heaps, and all she could think about was how autumn was her favorite time of year. There was something almost magical about it.
Her eyes shown like amber in the daylight. Although they were light brown, everyone thought they were amber. She couldn’t refuse the idea and happily obliged the push for her eyes to be different.
The glow of the amber, reflecting into the womans eyes shined at the gentleman in front of her. He stared in awe at her pure complextion, her pearls complimenting her thin and swan like neck.
the amber sat on my shelf, I could smell it every time I was on the paper cutter, cutting labels for stuff I really didnt care to do. What I longed to do was rip open that box with the warm amber resin and rub it onto my skin. It’s a woodsy scent.
newman is the best porn actress ive ever met in the sector she has a fascinating attitude lovely huge boobs and an adorable arse. also diaries of amber or whatever the fuck has been called seems lik an ok book.9