I now now i needed you
i know know you needed me
and that its okay that it ddint end how we wanted it too
because we grew
we knew that in the end
we need of all
At the end of the race I just collapsed because I ran three miles and wasn’t used to running. It was okay though because it was exciting just to finish the race.pende
It’s interesting that a couple of days ago this work might have sparked my interest but in the effort to build myself up – collapsing seems like the enemy, hence I have hesitation to draw it out and give it any time. I refuse to collapse, I am a warrior and am training to conquer this
The room started to lurch and spin as she walked. She got to the end of the hall and grasped the corner of the wall. The lockers began to become wavy. It was like living inside a mirage.
When the janitor came through later, he saw a pointed heel protruding down the science hallway. Odd.
my lungs have collapsed, bitter bile flooding my throat
air hisses out my chest like a punctured balloon,
blood dripping down my chin and staining my lips.
When she thought about it, she almopst collapse, that is she did it in her own way, meaning that she brought all the wondering thoughts, and misgivings into her head where she put them into a neat cfompartment. then when she felt okay she could puttled them out one by one.
A tent collapsed. Don’t think just go. I look fat in that pic. Hope no one saw it. Collapsed. Okay we’re writing about that word. Can what’s collapsed ever be the same once it’s collapsed? I pictured a tee-pee like tent collapsing first. 60 words or 60 seconds?
the ground beneath them collapsed. A sink hole had open up – the trees and earth was being swallowed into the abyss, like a monster cruelly devouring its prey. The deafening cracks as branches of tall powerful trees were snapped like brittle sugar under a hammer
the cave fell, collapsed even. My dumbfounded friend sat next to me. His eyes as blank as a black sheet. How could this happen, so many questions running through my head. No, this wasn’t an accident. This was planned, the trip, the food shortage and the collapse.
He looked at the person on the gurney, struggling to breath. He was a construction worker and one of the first people to be brought to the emergency room after the earthquake. He then looked at the x-ray. “Collapsed lung,” he muttered to the intern standing next to him. Chest tube, surgery but the rest of the hospital was in ruins from the earthquake as well. No equipment, no surgery. What to do.
She fell, fast and hard. Hitting the floor. She couldn’t hold herself anymore. She couldn’t handle all of it. At that moment in time she gave up, in every way possible. She gave up.
I collapsed with pain at the simple words of “I don’t love you anymore.” The “anymore” is what killed me, what made my legs fall out from underneath me and my world came crashing down.
I collapsed onto my bed at the end of the day and lay there, motionless. I could feel each muscle in my body throbbing in pain. It had been a tough day, but I felt good about all I had accomplished.
He fell down the hole, into what felt like dark oblivion. Fifty seconds later – or was it fifty years? – he hit the bottom. The bottom was soft and furry. It felt like his cat, Buster. “Where am I,” he thought, “And how did I get here?”
She fell to the ground with a shaky breath, a sob caught in her throat. He watched on, silent. Behind them, the house crumbled, collapsing to the ground. The sky was blue and there was a light breeze. It was time to start over.
The man fell to the floor. His feet had literally crumpled beneath him. How was he supposed to respond to this information? His hands were shaking as he clutched his face, covering his mouth in an attempt to muffle the sobs. He rolled over onto his side, trying to catch his breath.
is something you do at the end of most days
the feeling of being beaten down
a building when tragedies strike
an umbrella after use
folding chairs
card tables
It fall, it’s fallen. The lung on the inside. The thing had one job. And it can’t even do it. It’s crumbled. It’s a paper bag. It’s hyperventilating, but it’s not. It’s not very helpful anymore. It could only do that one thing.
We stood a few steps apart, and I watched her. It wasn’t my fault, I had to leave. I didn’t have a choice.
I pretended I couldn’t see the tears streaking down her cheeks. I pretended, but it was hard to convince myself that this was happening. She was trembling, and I was just standing there, about to leave for the last time. Then the trembling became shaking, and she began to fold inwards. The skin on her face collapsed, like her skull had lost all structural integrity, and her skin fell in on itself like wet paper. Her bones were wet paper, her body was wet paper, and her crumbling body collapsed in and down, until she was nothing but wet flesh and memory.
There are wasted buildings on the outskirts, collapsed like a chest caved in. There was life in there, there was hope, there was loveliness. There is debris, there is rubble, there is despondency.
He collapsed onto the road. There had been no warning, no indication – he just collapsed onto the pavement. Not dramatically, not moaning, just sort of keeled over and fell.
As she walked into the room, her breath was taken away from the fear! She collapsed on the floor and could not be woken up. When she did finally come to, she was in a hospital bed.
She felt her whole world do this as her heart fell and broke apart into a million pieces when the guy she loved told her he loved another girl. Entire nations have done this over thousands of years through war, all for religion, resources, or even land, or corrupt leaders. This word has both personal and anthropological implications and impact.
It fell hard. what was it? was it a good thing that it collapsed or a nagative thing? It must be thrilling to fall… or sad. It must be adventerous yet scarry.
I wasn’t quite sure what exactly happened at first, but when I awoke in a white, crisp hospital bed, I was told that I collapsed in the parking lot as I was walking toward the department store. The doctors had ruled out a heart attack, but they also couldn’t blame the heat (which had, indeed, been awful). Of course, in my state of disorientation, all I could think of was: Well, so much for buying a new shirt for the wedding.
The local people had been saying for years that the thing would wind up in the river some day. Of course, if you wait long enough, most things do. But this was a sure thing; every inch of the body was old and tired and falling apart. It was set about 30 or forty feet above the creek, which some people called a river, but which was actually a creek that was almost a river. On the day in caved and plummeted down into the Yasksaw, most people were already at work, or calling in sick and saying they weren’t coming in, or out of town doing something else, or over at Nick’s having a cup of coffee and a late (7:30 am) breakfast. It was a sight to see that big old thing, lying on its side in the middle of the water like that. But what the real site was none of us would’ve ever guessed. Underneath one of the pilings there were 6 skeletons, all pile one on top of the other, like they’d seen something and huddled together hoping they’d survive it. The thing was, nobody could remember anything like that happening anywhere near there, ever.
One day walking down the street I was behind an old guy and in my head I’m like gosh hurry up and then I immediately felt awful when he suddenly collapsed because of he had a massive heart attack.
one day me and my family went hiking and me and my big sister were going up a hill and then we sliped on the rocks and yes it did hurt but we got through it and also yes again we did fall iinto a huge ditch and it looked like it was haunted but our parents figured out a way to get us back up it was a lot of pain because we wee bleeding a lot but not severly so we survived the fall and all the other stuff that happened but that did happen to us so…..ya
When I got back from the soccer game we al collapsed on the couch because we were all very tired. The children won the soccer game, but one of them had to go to the hospital because the net collapsed
Fell, broke, the house fell down, i broke it and it collapsed, the collapsed becaus eI was so tired, the child collapsed, the bridge collapsed, the heart failed.
one time i collapsed down the stairs carring my lil brother bown the stair,and when we were falling down the stairs we both were hugging each other and hit our heads a thousand times and it hurt really bad and we had bruses all over ourselfs.
I now now i needed you
i know know you needed me
and that its okay that it ddint end how we wanted it too
because we grew
we knew that in the end
we need of all
At the end of the race I just collapsed because I ran three miles and wasn’t used to running. It was okay though because it was exciting just to finish the race.pende
It’s interesting that a couple of days ago this work might have sparked my interest but in the effort to build myself up – collapsing seems like the enemy, hence I have hesitation to draw it out and give it any time. I refuse to collapse, I am a warrior and am training to conquer this
The room started to lurch and spin as she walked. She got to the end of the hall and grasped the corner of the wall. The lockers began to become wavy. It was like living inside a mirage.
When the janitor came through later, he saw a pointed heel protruding down the science hallway. Odd.
my lungs have collapsed, bitter bile flooding my throat
air hisses out my chest like a punctured balloon,
blood dripping down my chin and staining my lips.
When she thought about it, she almopst collapse, that is she did it in her own way, meaning that she brought all the wondering thoughts, and misgivings into her head where she put them into a neat cfompartment. then when she felt okay she could puttled them out one by one.
A tent collapsed. Don’t think just go. I look fat in that pic. Hope no one saw it. Collapsed. Okay we’re writing about that word. Can what’s collapsed ever be the same once it’s collapsed? I pictured a tee-pee like tent collapsing first. 60 words or 60 seconds?
the ground beneath them collapsed. A sink hole had open up – the trees and earth was being swallowed into the abyss, like a monster cruelly devouring its prey. The deafening cracks as branches of tall powerful trees were snapped like brittle sugar under a hammer
the cave fell, collapsed even. My dumbfounded friend sat next to me. His eyes as blank as a black sheet. How could this happen, so many questions running through my head. No, this wasn’t an accident. This was planned, the trip, the food shortage and the collapse.
I collapsed with fatigue the first time I completed a long workout that my body wasn’t used to.
He looked at the person on the gurney, struggling to breath. He was a construction worker and one of the first people to be brought to the emergency room after the earthquake. He then looked at the x-ray. “Collapsed lung,” he muttered to the intern standing next to him. Chest tube, surgery but the rest of the hospital was in ruins from the earthquake as well. No equipment, no surgery. What to do.
She fell, fast and hard. Hitting the floor. She couldn’t hold herself anymore. She couldn’t handle all of it. At that moment in time she gave up, in every way possible. She gave up.
I collapsed with pain at the simple words of “I don’t love you anymore.” The “anymore” is what killed me, what made my legs fall out from underneath me and my world came crashing down.
I collapsed onto my bed at the end of the day and lay there, motionless. I could feel each muscle in my body throbbing in pain. It had been a tough day, but I felt good about all I had accomplished.
He fell down the hole, into what felt like dark oblivion. Fifty seconds later – or was it fifty years? – he hit the bottom. The bottom was soft and furry. It felt like his cat, Buster. “Where am I,” he thought, “And how did I get here?”
there are blinds covering my window, so at night I can’t see the stars
I can’t see the moon, or the clouds, or the city buildings reaching towards the sky with grasping glass fingers
so instead, I type, the light from my screen illuminating the way
She fell to the ground with a shaky breath, a sob caught in her throat. He watched on, silent. Behind them, the house crumbled, collapsing to the ground. The sky was blue and there was a light breeze. It was time to start over.
The man fell to the floor. His feet had literally crumpled beneath him. How was he supposed to respond to this information? His hands were shaking as he clutched his face, covering his mouth in an attempt to muffle the sobs. He rolled over onto his side, trying to catch his breath.
You remember more of how the world collapsed upon you than when it helped build you higher into the skies.
Laugh a little more, smile often and all of this will seem more kind.
is something you do at the end of most days
the feeling of being beaten down
a building when tragedies strike
an umbrella after use
folding chairs
card tables
It fall, it’s fallen. The lung on the inside. The thing had one job. And it can’t even do it. It’s crumbled. It’s a paper bag. It’s hyperventilating, but it’s not. It’s not very helpful anymore. It could only do that one thing.
I see the trees collapse because of rains and because of human actions. It hurts me a lot when i see something like that. What if all the trees fall?
I collapsed into a pool of longing. You were everything. I was nothing. My whole being collapsed.
We stood a few steps apart, and I watched her. It wasn’t my fault, I had to leave. I didn’t have a choice.
I pretended I couldn’t see the tears streaking down her cheeks. I pretended, but it was hard to convince myself that this was happening. She was trembling, and I was just standing there, about to leave for the last time. Then the trembling became shaking, and she began to fold inwards. The skin on her face collapsed, like her skull had lost all structural integrity, and her skin fell in on itself like wet paper. Her bones were wet paper, her body was wet paper, and her crumbling body collapsed in and down, until she was nothing but wet flesh and memory.
There are wasted buildings on the outskirts, collapsed like a chest caved in. There was life in there, there was hope, there was loveliness. There is debris, there is rubble, there is despondency.
He collapsed onto the road. There had been no warning, no indication – he just collapsed onto the pavement. Not dramatically, not moaning, just sort of keeled over and fell.
As she walked into the room, her breath was taken away from the fear! She collapsed on the floor and could not be woken up. When she did finally come to, she was in a hospital bed.
She felt her whole world do this as her heart fell and broke apart into a million pieces when the guy she loved told her he loved another girl. Entire nations have done this over thousands of years through war, all for religion, resources, or even land, or corrupt leaders. This word has both personal and anthropological implications and impact.
It fell hard. what was it? was it a good thing that it collapsed or a nagative thing? It must be thrilling to fall… or sad. It must be adventerous yet scarry.
i collapsed after running for so long i needed water and i was really hungry too!
I wasn’t quite sure what exactly happened at first, but when I awoke in a white, crisp hospital bed, I was told that I collapsed in the parking lot as I was walking toward the department store. The doctors had ruled out a heart attack, but they also couldn’t blame the heat (which had, indeed, been awful). Of course, in my state of disorientation, all I could think of was: Well, so much for buying a new shirt for the wedding.
The local people had been saying for years that the thing would wind up in the river some day. Of course, if you wait long enough, most things do. But this was a sure thing; every inch of the body was old and tired and falling apart. It was set about 30 or forty feet above the creek, which some people called a river, but which was actually a creek that was almost a river. On the day in caved and plummeted down into the Yasksaw, most people were already at work, or calling in sick and saying they weren’t coming in, or out of town doing something else, or over at Nick’s having a cup of coffee and a late (7:30 am) breakfast. It was a sight to see that big old thing, lying on its side in the middle of the water like that. But what the real site was none of us would’ve ever guessed. Underneath one of the pilings there were 6 skeletons, all pile one on top of the other, like they’d seen something and huddled together hoping they’d survive it. The thing was, nobody could remember anything like that happening anywhere near there, ever.
The little girl collppsed due to the hot weather and the lack of water.
Fortunately, she is feeling better now.
One day walking down the street I was behind an old guy and in my head I’m like gosh hurry up and then I immediately felt awful when he suddenly collapsed because of he had a massive heart attack.
i can use computer but
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one day me and my family went hiking and me and my big sister were going up a hill and then we sliped on the rocks and yes it did hurt but we got through it and also yes again we did fall iinto a huge ditch and it looked like it was haunted but our parents figured out a way to get us back up it was a lot of pain because we wee bleeding a lot but not severly so we survived the fall and all the other stuff that happened but that did happen to us so…..ya
When I got back from the soccer game we al collapsed on the couch because we were all very tired. The children won the soccer game, but one of them had to go to the hospital because the net collapsed
Fell, broke, the house fell down, i broke it and it collapsed, the collapsed becaus eI was so tired, the child collapsed, the bridge collapsed, the heart failed.
one time i collapsed down the stairs carring my lil brother bown the stair,and when we were falling down the stairs we both were hugging each other and hit our heads a thousand times and it hurt really bad and we had bruses all over ourselfs.