Once in a century, someone is born with the Eyes. The Eyes are a gift from an ancient god that allow the possessor to see souls. On a rainy day in July,
cricket and sitting on the bus as a guy I really fancied got on and asked if the driver knew the score. He then smiled at me and from that day of I’ve been rather fond of cricket!
Century is the time I hope to live… to spend a whole 100 years to grow learn and pass on my legacy to those who will hopefully learn from my mistakes, my successes, and what I have created.
this is the century chaps! this is our time to make of this world what we want. this is the century that everything is new and changed and changing still. let’s change the world for the better!
One hundred years. A REALLY REALLY long time. A lot can happen in one hundred years. You can travel the world, fall in love, and fall out of love. A century… turn of the century? Things changing. Thing change a lot. Is change something you should welcome or shy away from? You learn from change, but it can also hurt you. A century full of memories.
It has been centuries since Sebastian has considered taking another person’s soul. It has been even longer since he considered taking a child’s soul. But as a devil in both his mind and in soul he could not resist the delectable soul of Ciel Phantomhive.
in the first century man and women discovered love. maybe not discovered but just fell. and life was harder for everyone else after that. because its not so simple anymore.
i’ll love you forever
i’ll love you long
i’ll love you deep
i’ll love you strong
i’ll love you mean
i’ll love you nice
i’ll love you fire
i’ll love you ice
i’ll love you forever
i’ll love you free
but forever isn’t as long
as it used to be
century. it’s happened already and i can’t control it. i click and it’s century, over and over, i can’t stop it from happening and i’m not sure i want to try. stretch me to my limits and make me forget them.
centuries roll past with an ever blazing fury, and I sit here thinking that I may have seen it all. so what is there left for me to see? these hundreds of years I’ve sat stock still watching the world unfold on screen. and it’s time for it all to stop.
It was the turning of the century but Phillip didn’t care one whit. He sat alone in his apartment, a glass of wine in hand just looking at the clock knowing that this century would be just as horrid as the last, that nothing could possibly bring her back.
It’s the end of the century! Not… Century is a everything long time. Many things can take place during a century and have taken place during ours. A lot of pain and suffering, but overall change. Change is good. Needed.
A century seems like a very long time. To me. I’m past a tenth of a century and that’s terrifying. What will the world be like when I’m not here to see it? As if the fate of the world depends on my ability to observe it.
the century that was so quick that turned the planet inside out and mliked it and killed the century long long time i’d say but no things last for ever. a purpole century and flowered century a century to sceam for and the world started to kill itself
A century is the time it takes for one to grow old, experience many different things and then pass on into oblivion. A century is golden and at the same time bitter sweet. A century is the passing of decades in the blink of an eye.
for many centuries, people have smoked ganja. this beautiful herb has helped many people deal with day to day stress. Some smoke it for fun, others for peace of mind.
Another century under his belt. How many was it now? He was beginning to lose count.
Immortality had it’s benifits, oh yes, but when years flew by like minutes, neverending, it began to take it’s toll on him.
“I’ve lived a century and have never fallen in love. Why did it have to be with you?” he asked, cupping my face in his hands. I smiled. “Guess it’s fate.”
This century I met a centaur in the cobblestone streets. I leaned forward and kissed his sternum. He looked down at me, almost sternly, but with an unmistakable affection, a desire to be a little shorter and a little more human so he could kiss me back.
time and time to live and then die. and not all make it this long, and it’s said that the brave ones won’t. but i want to live long, i don’t want to grow old but i want to make it and enjoy and make the most of it all.
his lifetime, one century long, filled with much regret from fear. wishes to go back and take back the time lost, seeming to pass so quickly before his eyes.
It was the turn of the century, and as such,everyone was frothing with anticipation. The newest model of dyna-humans was to be released, and for some this meant the final ascension from bioform into mechano-form. For others, it was a condemnation.
In this century most people wonder what to call our decade first we lived in the o’s thats a letter not even a number now we’re in the teens except not really 10 isn’t a teen. like my ten year old cousin although she acts like a teen but then so does every girl her age so maybe it is the teens
It felt like centuries in that waiting room. I kept thinking the worse, “What if shes dead, What if shes dead!?” I didn’t know what to do with myself. If I have to wait a century longer I think I am going to go insane, then I will be the one in that room and someone else will be here doing what I am doing now. All I can do is sit here and wait…Wait for another century.
Century is a long time away, but not as long as one might think. Centurys can go in a split second if youre not carefull. Theres no point in waiting around all your life. If youre going to do something do it now while you still can or end up a fool.
It had been centuries since she laid a finger on the book.
Apprehensively she pulled it out from the bookshelf, taking special care not to damage it. Ever so gently, she folded back the cover, took a deep breath, and read.
So at the begginning of this century, I was once a boy. I don’t know where else to go from there. I guess I’ll start with the Dragons. This was a time where dragons were the hunters, and Man….. well, man was the other part of the equation.
this century has only just started but already been amazing, so much has changed so much has happened in the world and for me. news is amazing. i have furthered my education and met an amazing guy. love me
i have lived in two centuries. isn’t that exciting? when i think century i also think old. what do you think? hm i like to ask so many rhetorical questions. why do i do that? anyways, century makes me think of time. when i think of time i wish i could go back in time. i wish i had a remote like in click or whatever that adam sandler movie was.
Once in a century, someone is born with the Eyes. The Eyes are a gift from an ancient god that allow the possessor to see souls. On a rainy day in July,
cricket and sitting on the bus as a guy I really fancied got on and asked if the driver knew the score. He then smiled at me and from that day of I’ve been rather fond of cricket!
I truly believe there is only once in a century when you find true love. And when you do, grab hold, and never let go.
Tomorrow may come, Yesterday already past, and a century may pass but my heart will with you forever more.
How many times have we used that line?
“It’s been at least a hundred years. Where have you been?”
Century is the time I hope to live… to spend a whole 100 years to grow learn and pass on my legacy to those who will hopefully learn from my mistakes, my successes, and what I have created.
this is the century chaps! this is our time to make of this world what we want. this is the century that everything is new and changed and changing still. let’s change the world for the better!
One hundred years. A REALLY REALLY long time. A lot can happen in one hundred years. You can travel the world, fall in love, and fall out of love. A century… turn of the century? Things changing. Thing change a lot. Is change something you should welcome or shy away from? You learn from change, but it can also hurt you. A century full of memories.
It has been centuries since Sebastian has considered taking another person’s soul. It has been even longer since he considered taking a child’s soul. But as a devil in both his mind and in soul he could not resist the delectable soul of Ciel Phantomhive.
in the first century man and women discovered love. maybe not discovered but just fell. and life was harder for everyone else after that. because its not so simple anymore.
i’ll love you forever
i’ll love you long
i’ll love you deep
i’ll love you strong
i’ll love you mean
i’ll love you nice
i’ll love you fire
i’ll love you ice
i’ll love you forever
i’ll love you free
but forever isn’t as long
as it used to be
Sometime this Century I want to meet you and lie in your strong arms forever.
A lot can happen in 100 years.
century. it’s happened already and i can’t control it. i click and it’s century, over and over, i can’t stop it from happening and i’m not sure i want to try. stretch me to my limits and make me forget them.
centuries roll past with an ever blazing fury, and I sit here thinking that I may have seen it all. so what is there left for me to see? these hundreds of years I’ve sat stock still watching the world unfold on screen. and it’s time for it all to stop.
It was the turning of the century but Phillip didn’t care one whit. He sat alone in his apartment, a glass of wine in hand just looking at the clock knowing that this century would be just as horrid as the last, that nothing could possibly bring her back.
It’s the end of the century! Not… Century is a everything long time. Many things can take place during a century and have taken place during ours. A lot of pain and suffering, but overall change. Change is good. Needed.
A century seems like a very long time. To me. I’m past a tenth of a century and that’s terrifying. What will the world be like when I’m not here to see it? As if the fate of the world depends on my ability to observe it.
the century that was so quick that turned the planet inside out and mliked it and killed the century long long time i’d say but no things last for ever. a purpole century and flowered century a century to sceam for and the world started to kill itself
A century is the time it takes for one to grow old, experience many different things and then pass on into oblivion. A century is golden and at the same time bitter sweet. A century is the passing of decades in the blink of an eye.
for many centuries, people have smoked ganja. this beautiful herb has helped many people deal with day to day stress. Some smoke it for fun, others for peace of mind.
The black plague. The stock market crash. Nationally political schism. Which century had it worse?
Another century under his belt. How many was it now? He was beginning to lose count.
Immortality had it’s benifits, oh yes, but when years flew by like minutes, neverending, it began to take it’s toll on him.
“I’ve lived a century and have never fallen in love. Why did it have to be with you?” he asked, cupping my face in his hands. I smiled. “Guess it’s fate.”
This century I met a centaur in the cobblestone streets. I leaned forward and kissed his sternum. He looked down at me, almost sternly, but with an unmistakable affection, a desire to be a little shorter and a little more human so he could kiss me back.
time and time to live and then die. and not all make it this long, and it’s said that the brave ones won’t. but i want to live long, i don’t want to grow old but i want to make it and enjoy and make the most of it all.
his lifetime, one century long, filled with much regret from fear. wishes to go back and take back the time lost, seeming to pass so quickly before his eyes.
It was the turn of the century, and as such,everyone was frothing with anticipation. The newest model of dyna-humans was to be released, and for some this meant the final ascension from bioform into mechano-form. For others, it was a condemnation.
this last one has been pathetic.
But hey! if you think about it…
We ve done more stuff than the other 1000 years, right?
RIGHT???
In this century most people wonder what to call our decade first we lived in the o’s thats a letter not even a number now we’re in the teens except not really 10 isn’t a teen. like my ten year old cousin although she acts like a teen but then so does every girl her age so maybe it is the teens
time passes slowly
school is extremely boring
it’s been a long day
It felt like centuries in that waiting room. I kept thinking the worse, “What if shes dead, What if shes dead!?” I didn’t know what to do with myself. If I have to wait a century longer I think I am going to go insane, then I will be the one in that room and someone else will be here doing what I am doing now. All I can do is sit here and wait…Wait for another century.
Century is a long time away, but not as long as one might think. Centurys can go in a split second if youre not carefull. Theres no point in waiting around all your life. If youre going to do something do it now while you still can or end up a fool.
It had been centuries since she laid a finger on the book.
Apprehensively she pulled it out from the bookshelf, taking special care not to damage it. Ever so gently, she folded back the cover, took a deep breath, and read.
So at the begginning of this century, I was once a boy. I don’t know where else to go from there. I guess I’ll start with the Dragons. This was a time where dragons were the hunters, and Man….. well, man was the other part of the equation.
100 years is a long time to write about.
years. 10 years. life goes on. ive lived a century. millennium. decade. cent. jury. i dont know anymore!
i have a huge decision to make. what century should my end of year project be on? Let the race begin and may the fittest be choosen!
this century has only just started but already been amazing, so much has changed so much has happened in the world and for me. news is amazing. i have furthered my education and met an amazing guy. love me
i have lived in two centuries. isn’t that exciting? when i think century i also think old. what do you think? hm i like to ask so many rhetorical questions. why do i do that? anyways, century makes me think of time. when i think of time i wish i could go back in time. i wish i had a remote like in click or whatever that adam sandler movie was.