the evidence is always clear, isn’t it. but sometimes what the evidence says is not what you can see on the surface, it hints at a much deeper story that just the BLOOD SPLATTER, clearly the husband did it. the evidence can tell a story, it can fortell the future, it can look into the past. evidence is such a broad thing to think of, really. what does it mean? the clothes she is wearing, how many children she has?
once agian i am stuck on something i cannnot find in the future. where I am are you can we meet some place close by but if we never knew where eachothers being were and is and is this evident.
we hold these truths to be self evident…
It is quite hard to be self evident. I’m not evidence of myself. If I say that I exist, well that’s indeed a biased perspective.
i already wrote about evidence. I guess it is evident that I did not write enough evidence about evidence. Therefore I am compelled to write more evidence about evidence.
the true reason you are guilty is the evidence.all the evidence points to you. you are guilty because of the evidence. we have enough evidence to put you away for life.
I always feel better after I write for a minute at oneword. This is evidenced by my increased desire to use my keyboard, rather than just using my mouse to browse the internet. It makes me a participant, not just an observer. And there is now evidence that I exist, contrary to notions people may otherwise have.
the evidence was undeniable. she did it. there was no way out for her, and she knew it. he would never look at her the same, after seeing her body drenched in sweat and their naked neighbor beside her. this was the ultimate betrayal. he went outside and walked into the smith’s house, without knocking, and searched for mrs. smith.
She came to me with the bloody knife. It screamed of murder with a mouth that will never see the light of day. Finally, the dog bit her; she panicked and fled. Out of the mouths of babes, I thought.
We watched Springer later and we laughed and laughed. It took us 20 more seconds than we had to think.
There was evidence sitting behind the door, it was on the windowsill, the edge of the bathtub. She stretched her legs in bed and rolled over to find the woman she was with was up and pacing the room. A new experience for her.
under layers and layers of envelopes, crumpled papers, and pastry crumbs. it is stuck to the table in a sticky juice spill. it’s there, under that cream cheese bagel. but who really wants to touch that old cream cheese bagel?
there was evidence that he had been murdered, but it still appeared to be suicide as well with the angle of the gun in relation to his head, more research is to be done soon to
what evidence is there that this is worth it. How do I know that this will work out and that I will be better off. I am operating under pure faith and that is scary….
a dead body is on the floor. theres a piece of razor wire. what happened? slit throat? decapitation? amputation maybe? the poor guy. i’m sure he never saw it coming. at least it will help solve the crime. good thing i come in as coroner. i’ll prove where that evidence lay. damn i’m good. when you find cause of death, evidence then becomes your best friend. criminals beware.
There is no evidence for the existence of any being besides man himself, and even that at most is shaky. Where we lack providence for our beliefs is in the simple way in which we try to out-shit each other the first chance we get. If people really cared they would realize not to sell their beliefs in an attempt to sound smart, or at least politically correct.
Law and order is on RIGHT NOW. They are missing evidence for some dead girl and they are running out of time.
I imagine what it would be like if something happened to someone I know. What if I got questioned and was too nervous and they couldnt find enough evidence. Ugh!
there was evidence that the crime was committed by me, but it wasn’t true. what kind of evidence? fingerprints. my fingerprints. i don’t know how they got there. but i have an inkling that it’s because my hand is no longer attached to my wrist. my right hand, that is. if it wasn’t me, it was someone with a sharp knife.
there is no evidence. no proof of what happened. only whats inside. only how i feel. the rest is gone, taken away. only evidence is whats broken in me.
I saw the top that said “one word” and I thought, what the hell does that mean. Are we literally supposed to write one word? Of course not. We have to say something important but what can you say in sixty seconds that could be considered important? What?
it can lead to anything. a clue to a mystery. can be good or bad. shows too much sometimes. can be helpful. can change a scene. can change a story. is the heart of the mystery
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
sometimes when i’m watching a show on tv, like law & order, i think about how much evidence would be required to convict a man who’s truly innocent. or a woman, for that matter. what does evidence really mean? is a fact really a fact if 12 of your peers don’t believe it? and is a lie really a lie if 12 of your peers think it’s true? is evidence fact, or is evidence perception?
there is no evidence I am not sure what you might say when you ask of me for evidence…. if only you knew me, you would know i have nothing to hide and there is no evidence!
evidence- is something that is left behind. a trace like breath on glass, lipstick on a cup a piece of your hair on the street. every where you go you leave a piece of yourself behind some evidence of your exsitence
Crime and cheating. Evidence is what makes the world what it is. It was proves everything, in essays and in murders and with relationships. Evidence can either be positive or negative. Positive because it can prove a point like love and helping in solving mysteries.
It has nothing to remind it of the time now lost. It is only an exiled hunchback, dreaming of a brighter sky than what it had seen while it was free. Dreams are more comforting than the disappointments of the real world.
she saw it in his sock drawer, a tiny piece of paper that she knew was going to change her life. evidence that what she had always known was true. she picked it up, and looked it over. her life was starting knew again, except she didn’t know where to begin.
hello there sir. im sorry to inform you that we located your daughter. unfortunatly, she was not alive. on top of that, she was in a ditch; signs of decomposition on her body show that she had been dead for at least a week. Do you want to see her now?
The evidence is proof. With evidence we justify our actions, our lives, our misdeeds. Evidence is how the civilized society runs itself. We must have evidence to validate
The idea that there has been any evidence presented of promise in Sarah Palin’s viewpoints is as obsurd as the idea that the word evidence is not an English word. She is incompetent, and simply, she is not making it clear or apparent to voters that she has any evidence. This lack of experience and straight-talk simply leave her without the niche for opinion and developed opinion to be appropriate for a Vice Presidential candidate. There is no evidence in her evidence, or rather, her psychobabble.
i have evidence. accusastions? evidence born out of paranoia and disbelief that anyone but myself is telling the truth. evidence is my egos way of patting itself on the back while shooting itself in the foot. evidence has almost killed me and any chance of a normal life that i would ever be able to have.
the evidence was astonishingly profound and yet utterly unconsequencial. the reason for mad money profit was cases upon cases of federal stock. Why would they go to such lengths to simply put back the very objects they hace lusted after for so many months? i dunno.
I wan’t sure what it was exactly. It was muddy, and damp. He held it out from his body. It gently swayed in the morning breeze. I was cold this mornign, colder than I expected.
the evidence is always clear, isn’t it. but sometimes what the evidence says is not what you can see on the surface, it hints at a much deeper story that just the BLOOD SPLATTER, clearly the husband did it. the evidence can tell a story, it can fortell the future, it can look into the past. evidence is such a broad thing to think of, really. what does it mean? the clothes she is wearing, how many children she has?
once agian i am stuck on something i cannnot find in the future. where I am are you can we meet some place close by but if we never knew where eachothers being were and is and is this evident.
we hold these truths to be self evident…
It is quite hard to be self evident. I’m not evidence of myself. If I say that I exist, well that’s indeed a biased perspective.
that there is a place to find out there in nowhere i have once found a place in thoughts and memories that is nowhere are you nowhere this is evident
i already wrote about evidence. I guess it is evident that I did not write enough evidence about evidence. Therefore I am compelled to write more evidence about evidence.
the true reason you are guilty is the evidence.all the evidence points to you. you are guilty because of the evidence. we have enough evidence to put you away for life.
I always feel better after I write for a minute at oneword. This is evidenced by my increased desire to use my keyboard, rather than just using my mouse to browse the internet. It makes me a participant, not just an observer. And there is now evidence that I exist, contrary to notions people may otherwise have.
the evidence was undeniable. she did it. there was no way out for her, and she knew it. he would never look at her the same, after seeing her body drenched in sweat and their naked neighbor beside her. this was the ultimate betrayal. he went outside and walked into the smith’s house, without knocking, and searched for mrs. smith.
crime scenes and fingerprints
there was a distinct lack of it. there was a distinct lack of anything at the scene – save for the disturbing presence of one dead henry.
She came to me with the bloody knife. It screamed of murder with a mouth that will never see the light of day. Finally, the dog bit her; she panicked and fled. Out of the mouths of babes, I thought.
We watched Springer later and we laughed and laughed. It took us 20 more seconds than we had to think.
There was evidence sitting behind the door, it was on the windowsill, the edge of the bathtub. She stretched her legs in bed and rolled over to find the woman she was with was up and pacing the room. A new experience for her.
under layers and layers of envelopes, crumpled papers, and pastry crumbs. it is stuck to the table in a sticky juice spill. it’s there, under that cream cheese bagel. but who really wants to touch that old cream cheese bagel?
there was evidence that he had been murdered, but it still appeared to be suicide as well with the angle of the gun in relation to his head, more research is to be done soon to
get rid of it. it is criminating and tell tale.
unless you want to be discovered, in which case, scream it to the world. what are you trying to prove?
what evidence is there that this is worth it. How do I know that this will work out and that I will be better off. I am operating under pure faith and that is scary….
evidence is the aspect where you can know the truth, its a king of proof, Its supports strongly to any issues. Evidence plays a vital roles
a dead body is on the floor. theres a piece of razor wire. what happened? slit throat? decapitation? amputation maybe? the poor guy. i’m sure he never saw it coming. at least it will help solve the crime. good thing i come in as coroner. i’ll prove where that evidence lay. damn i’m good. when you find cause of death, evidence then becomes your best friend. criminals beware.
There is no evidence for the existence of any being besides man himself, and even that at most is shaky. Where we lack providence for our beliefs is in the simple way in which we try to out-shit each other the first chance we get. If people really cared they would realize not to sell their beliefs in an attempt to sound smart, or at least politically correct.
Law and order is on RIGHT NOW. They are missing evidence for some dead girl and they are running out of time.
I imagine what it would be like if something happened to someone I know. What if I got questioned and was too nervous and they couldnt find enough evidence. Ugh!
Please show evidence to support your argument.
there was evidence that the crime was committed by me, but it wasn’t true. what kind of evidence? fingerprints. my fingerprints. i don’t know how they got there. but i have an inkling that it’s because my hand is no longer attached to my wrist. my right hand, that is. if it wasn’t me, it was someone with a sharp knife.
there is no evidence. no proof of what happened. only whats inside. only how i feel. the rest is gone, taken away. only evidence is whats broken in me.
I saw the top that said “one word” and I thought, what the hell does that mean. Are we literally supposed to write one word? Of course not. We have to say something important but what can you say in sixty seconds that could be considered important? What?
it can lead to anything. a clue to a mystery. can be good or bad. shows too much sometimes. can be helpful. can change a scene. can change a story. is the heart of the mystery
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
give me a clue…
bam… now i got you!
sometimes when i’m watching a show on tv, like law & order, i think about how much evidence would be required to convict a man who’s truly innocent. or a woman, for that matter. what does evidence really mean? is a fact really a fact if 12 of your peers don’t believe it? and is a lie really a lie if 12 of your peers think it’s true? is evidence fact, or is evidence perception?
in which a person in court uses specific items which pertain to the defendents either guilt or innocence.
there is no evidence I am not sure what you might say when you ask of me for evidence…. if only you knew me, you would know i have nothing to hide and there is no evidence!
evidence- is something that is left behind. a trace like breath on glass, lipstick on a cup a piece of your hair on the street. every where you go you leave a piece of yourself behind some evidence of your exsitence
Crime and cheating. Evidence is what makes the world what it is. It was proves everything, in essays and in murders and with relationships. Evidence can either be positive or negative. Positive because it can prove a point like love and helping in solving mysteries.
It has nothing to remind it of the time now lost. It is only an exiled hunchback, dreaming of a brighter sky than what it had seen while it was free. Dreams are more comforting than the disappointments of the real world.
she saw it in his sock drawer, a tiny piece of paper that she knew was going to change her life. evidence that what she had always known was true. she picked it up, and looked it over. her life was starting knew again, except she didn’t know where to begin.
hello there sir. im sorry to inform you that we located your daughter. unfortunatly, she was not alive. on top of that, she was in a ditch; signs of decomposition on her body show that she had been dead for at least a week. Do you want to see her now?
The evidence is proof. With evidence we justify our actions, our lives, our misdeeds. Evidence is how the civilized society runs itself. We must have evidence to validate
The idea that there has been any evidence presented of promise in Sarah Palin’s viewpoints is as obsurd as the idea that the word evidence is not an English word. She is incompetent, and simply, she is not making it clear or apparent to voters that she has any evidence. This lack of experience and straight-talk simply leave her without the niche for opinion and developed opinion to be appropriate for a Vice Presidential candidate. There is no evidence in her evidence, or rather, her psychobabble.
i have evidence. accusastions? evidence born out of paranoia and disbelief that anyone but myself is telling the truth. evidence is my egos way of patting itself on the back while shooting itself in the foot. evidence has almost killed me and any chance of a normal life that i would ever be able to have.
the evidence was astonishingly profound and yet utterly unconsequencial. the reason for mad money profit was cases upon cases of federal stock. Why would they go to such lengths to simply put back the very objects they hace lusted after for so many months? i dunno.
evidence is like something you can acuse something about death.happiness ,you can find evidence of why that happened its a like evidence
I wan’t sure what it was exactly. It was muddy, and damp. He held it out from his body. It gently swayed in the morning breeze. I was cold this mornign, colder than I expected.