mystery is what we all look for in life. sOmething that we seek and hope to discover. We look for the hidden thought in everyone, the secret door, the hidden meaning. But what if there isn’t any hidden meaning? Well then there is no mystery. And without meaning – without mystery- we become bored and stagnant.
Emily Noto
I love juice, vampires, caves, stories, paintings. Makes me think of the Hardy Boys and the spoof Barats and Baretta did on youtube.
arkana
Sometimes things in life just don’t seem to go as we planned. The real question is not what’s happening, it’s why it’s happening. This question is the mystery that everyone is trying to figure out; unfortunately for us, the opportunity to figure it out is not available.
Lynn
its a mystery. life. i mean i cant believe everything that happens on a daily basis in this world. love, loss, just plain insanity. every second a new mystery arises. i mean were never not niave theres always something there that we dont know about. something that we could never know until after it happens. then theres a new mystery. always a new mystery.
seemo
I couln’t think what the story was about. In a hushed voice my daughter whispered, “It’s the retelling of a tragic tale of the divide that parents feel as their children emerge into themselves.”
FreeRangeMom
cool mysterious question looking for the answers random crazy twists good bad fight cool hot interesting investigation horror problems gruesome death rocks
Ivan
We wondered what the message was about, but we had been told to wait until Mother returned to open it and read it. I fingered the Army embossed symbol on the face of the envalope and waited anxiously for her to return, but finally coudn’t wait another second and tore the envelope open with no consideration for my sisters’ cries of horror.
Cassandra
the mystery is why I am doing this. It doesn’t make sense. But perhaps there;s nothing really mysterious about it. It’s an impulse — to write. Just to type. It just flows. There’s no internal connundrum. It’s just a need. Not a mystery.
Perhaps the mystery is why one has it at all. Some people actually avoid it all their lives. I don’t. I embrace it.
Beth from Avenue Z
thats a good word for it, what can a fantasy buff write about mysterys? I dont even read them, the closest thing i get to one would be horror novels but i suppose that doesnt count. the closest thing to a mystery i have in my life is how James’s head works…but i dont think even he understands that
Emilie
my eyes are shooting stars, and when
she comes
in late
I feel depressed, her lipstick lighter than it should be
I wonder if she loves me
garrett4
i’ll find mine. can’t you just tell me you love me already. i’m tired of the mystery of your life. you deny your past. that girl you got pregnant. the baby she lost. the way you stare into my eyes. i love laughing with you. i want you to be mine and only mine. you’re three years younger. i still want you more and more everytime i’m with you. crap. sa, tx. buda.
v.b.r.
thats what it was. the unknown, the unknowable, in many ways. she said it was, he said it wasn’t. but who really knows. there’s no Ms. Marple to solve this. no angela lansbury. No Mr. Pineapple. it just is that. a bloody…
serona
A mystery. A question. A thought unanswered. A lack of knowledge of preceding events. Information not given to the person involved. No one knows. Except for the mysterious. A mystery.
Pritchard Allen
mystery is a chasm in my chest
For I rest and sleep in a state of being depressed
Let’s fuflfill its prophecy to eradicate the chest
chest of gold, chest of sin, chest of mystery
open that chest with a grin
For it does not matter if it is made of tin
mystery is a chasm in my chest and I am…..
Kevin Shocker
Mystery, its
Maria Josee
mystery is one of the biggest things in the world that no one really can handle. everyone wants mystery to be easy but at times its the hardest thing to deal with. Mystery is more than the universe its more than that it is one of the most powerful things to come to realize you should just let it be and wait for the unexpected.
joseph guess
is an enigma. I am a mystery and so are you. So’s life. It is something which we don’t understand but someday will.
H.B. Elam
A mystery lauded with smiles
smiles in the absence of facades
I assure you a presence in your dreams
For I staem in a manner that cannot mimic a light beam
Try to understand what I am telling you
For I have foretold your week
And your Week shall fortell your year within a split second
It’s not really much of a mystery as one might think…..
Kevin Shocker2
everything i don’t know but want to know…right now. no wait. i want it slow and dark…a little spicy and just when you get near the end i want you to slow down a little more..
alaskafish
it’s not as terrifying as i suspected. It begins with an end and ends somewhat less neatly. feminine. torrid. again.
conor
The appeal of threesomes has been a constant mystery to me. What, did you truly expect me to put down something deep and meaningful?
Light
mystery is a gay word a gay word a gay word mystery is a gay word and i have fun with clay. maybe maybe maybe i can go for a walk with mystery, i hope i hope, boy do i hope, la la la mystery mystery, sha bang! what a mystery a mystery is! what a mystery indeed! doo doo words this is not
dutch
there was that weird sound again. what is it? just this low thump thump “oh” was my last conscious thought…
Werner
On the top of the hill stood a building. A building with haunting presence; that gazed over upon the rest of the neighborhood with a daunting peer.
Kevin Blanchard
its the calling from one person to another. the big belief and inconsistency. its a mystery. its undefined and oblivious. its transparent, unclear and hard to read. its beautiful in any and every single sense. its perfection. its my story.
melissakay
Heck. I had to do something. anything. right now i’m in the middle of my work, and all of a sudden there’s this thing named mystery ask me if I dare joining him. Of course I refuse.
pahala sigiro
I was watching this mystery show on pbs and it wasn’t all that well done but I remember it being all creepy and shit. This woman was being hunted down and I saw that her socks were
Digo
I guess, Mystery is something no one can avoid. That is a mystery all in it’s own. Why can’t we avoid it? Tell me now. Okay, go! Why didn’t you tell me? How mysterious…
Sabrina phariss
Its such a mystery
This world of mine
a simple thing yet so benign
for a small change will tip the line
I know now why, its such a thing
and yet i live on in this place.
Amias Lum
mysteries are very interesting…love to be in one
well movies with some mystery and ya girls with an attitude and a mystery are cool
sherlock holmes is one of the boring mystery chasers
aditya
Mystery…meaning that the past has no history, regarding to the fact that nobody could act as a present day orator…where is the keyboard cause I’m…ding.
<aura
It’s something we all want to be, but so few can ever actually reach the point of being mysterious. Everyone can read everyone else like a book and whatever mystery you think you’re hiding behind is not really a mystery after all. It’s a facade, one that we hide ourselves behind.
Jamie Varon
i once met a man who was not a man but a boy with a tial that never ended until time was all over the universe. but wat is the universe who knows a place the time the space the air that surrounds us! its everything you to me and inbetween!
daisy
i love mystery novels, not to mention mystery films. grew up on reading mystery novels like the the five findouters…can’t remember the name of the book…i’ve been told I have a mysterious personality..don’t know about that…
Nikhil
mystery is a genre that i hate. i hate not knowing what the fuck is going on and being confused about the characters. i want to know what is what and who is who, or what.
spaf
Is what you could never understand without delving into an infinite amount of possibilities.
Biddle
unsolvable
dark
woman
alley
mountain
myself
story
my
comforting
tall
wind
cold
secret
tell
reveal
silence
forgotten
Janice Bautista
a mystery is something thast is unclear very unknown difficult to solve.. uncomprensible… it is not an easy thing to explan…i do not know how to solve mysteries.
Nabil Bayouk
Mystery was my favorite dog. He couldn’t breathe some days but Mystery was always good about that.
Dapple sheen and a fine coat of fur he was. My favorite dog.
Mario L.
there is a grave unknown bogging down this town. it’s becoming hard for the people of the town to live with this secret that hides below it’s surface. Ask anybody, and they’ll deny it’s existence, ask the right person, and maybe you’ll get a little more than you bargained for – but what do I know… I’ve never heard the whole story before.
mystery is what we all look for in life. sOmething that we seek and hope to discover. We look for the hidden thought in everyone, the secret door, the hidden meaning. But what if there isn’t any hidden meaning? Well then there is no mystery. And without meaning – without mystery- we become bored and stagnant.
I love juice, vampires, caves, stories, paintings. Makes me think of the Hardy Boys and the spoof Barats and Baretta did on youtube.
Sometimes things in life just don’t seem to go as we planned. The real question is not what’s happening, it’s why it’s happening. This question is the mystery that everyone is trying to figure out; unfortunately for us, the opportunity to figure it out is not available.
its a mystery. life. i mean i cant believe everything that happens on a daily basis in this world. love, loss, just plain insanity. every second a new mystery arises. i mean were never not niave theres always something there that we dont know about. something that we could never know until after it happens. then theres a new mystery. always a new mystery.
I couln’t think what the story was about. In a hushed voice my daughter whispered, “It’s the retelling of a tragic tale of the divide that parents feel as their children emerge into themselves.”
cool mysterious question looking for the answers random crazy twists good bad fight cool hot interesting investigation horror problems gruesome death rocks
We wondered what the message was about, but we had been told to wait until Mother returned to open it and read it. I fingered the Army embossed symbol on the face of the envalope and waited anxiously for her to return, but finally coudn’t wait another second and tore the envelope open with no consideration for my sisters’ cries of horror.
the mystery is why I am doing this. It doesn’t make sense. But perhaps there;s nothing really mysterious about it. It’s an impulse — to write. Just to type. It just flows. There’s no internal connundrum. It’s just a need. Not a mystery.
Perhaps the mystery is why one has it at all. Some people actually avoid it all their lives. I don’t. I embrace it.
thats a good word for it, what can a fantasy buff write about mysterys? I dont even read them, the closest thing i get to one would be horror novels but i suppose that doesnt count. the closest thing to a mystery i have in my life is how James’s head works…but i dont think even he understands that
my eyes are shooting stars, and when
she comes
in late
I feel depressed, her lipstick lighter than it should be
I wonder if she loves me
i’ll find mine. can’t you just tell me you love me already. i’m tired of the mystery of your life. you deny your past. that girl you got pregnant. the baby she lost. the way you stare into my eyes. i love laughing with you. i want you to be mine and only mine. you’re three years younger. i still want you more and more everytime i’m with you. crap. sa, tx. buda.
thats what it was. the unknown, the unknowable, in many ways. she said it was, he said it wasn’t. but who really knows. there’s no Ms. Marple to solve this. no angela lansbury. No Mr. Pineapple. it just is that. a bloody…
A mystery. A question. A thought unanswered. A lack of knowledge of preceding events. Information not given to the person involved. No one knows. Except for the mysterious. A mystery.
mystery is a chasm in my chest
For I rest and sleep in a state of being depressed
Let’s fuflfill its prophecy to eradicate the chest
chest of gold, chest of sin, chest of mystery
open that chest with a grin
For it does not matter if it is made of tin
mystery is a chasm in my chest and I am…..
Mystery, its
mystery is one of the biggest things in the world that no one really can handle. everyone wants mystery to be easy but at times its the hardest thing to deal with. Mystery is more than the universe its more than that it is one of the most powerful things to come to realize you should just let it be and wait for the unexpected.
is an enigma. I am a mystery and so are you. So’s life. It is something which we don’t understand but someday will.
A mystery lauded with smiles
smiles in the absence of facades
I assure you a presence in your dreams
For I staem in a manner that cannot mimic a light beam
Try to understand what I am telling you
For I have foretold your week
And your Week shall fortell your year within a split second
It’s not really much of a mystery as one might think…..
everything i don’t know but want to know…right now. no wait. i want it slow and dark…a little spicy and just when you get near the end i want you to slow down a little more..
it’s not as terrifying as i suspected. It begins with an end and ends somewhat less neatly. feminine. torrid. again.
The appeal of threesomes has been a constant mystery to me. What, did you truly expect me to put down something deep and meaningful?
mystery is a gay word a gay word a gay word mystery is a gay word and i have fun with clay. maybe maybe maybe i can go for a walk with mystery, i hope i hope, boy do i hope, la la la mystery mystery, sha bang! what a mystery a mystery is! what a mystery indeed! doo doo words this is not
there was that weird sound again. what is it? just this low thump thump “oh” was my last conscious thought…
On the top of the hill stood a building. A building with haunting presence; that gazed over upon the rest of the neighborhood with a daunting peer.
its the calling from one person to another. the big belief and inconsistency. its a mystery. its undefined and oblivious. its transparent, unclear and hard to read. its beautiful in any and every single sense. its perfection. its my story.
Heck. I had to do something. anything. right now i’m in the middle of my work, and all of a sudden there’s this thing named mystery ask me if I dare joining him. Of course I refuse.
I was watching this mystery show on pbs and it wasn’t all that well done but I remember it being all creepy and shit. This woman was being hunted down and I saw that her socks were
I guess, Mystery is something no one can avoid. That is a mystery all in it’s own. Why can’t we avoid it? Tell me now. Okay, go! Why didn’t you tell me? How mysterious…
Its such a mystery
This world of mine
a simple thing yet so benign
for a small change will tip the line
I know now why, its such a thing
and yet i live on in this place.
mysteries are very interesting…love to be in one
well movies with some mystery and ya girls with an attitude and a mystery are cool
sherlock holmes is one of the boring mystery chasers
Mystery…meaning that the past has no history, regarding to the fact that nobody could act as a present day orator…where is the keyboard cause I’m…ding.
It’s something we all want to be, but so few can ever actually reach the point of being mysterious. Everyone can read everyone else like a book and whatever mystery you think you’re hiding behind is not really a mystery after all. It’s a facade, one that we hide ourselves behind.
i once met a man who was not a man but a boy with a tial that never ended until time was all over the universe. but wat is the universe who knows a place the time the space the air that surrounds us! its everything you to me and inbetween!
i love mystery novels, not to mention mystery films. grew up on reading mystery novels like the the five findouters…can’t remember the name of the book…i’ve been told I have a mysterious personality..don’t know about that…
mystery is a genre that i hate. i hate not knowing what the fuck is going on and being confused about the characters. i want to know what is what and who is who, or what.
Is what you could never understand without delving into an infinite amount of possibilities.
unsolvable
dark
woman
alley
mountain
myself
story
my
comforting
tall
wind
cold
secret
tell
reveal
silence
forgotten
a mystery is something thast is unclear very unknown difficult to solve.. uncomprensible… it is not an easy thing to explan…i do not know how to solve mysteries.
Mystery was my favorite dog. He couldn’t breathe some days but Mystery was always good about that.
Dapple sheen and a fine coat of fur he was. My favorite dog.
there is a grave unknown bogging down this town. it’s becoming hard for the people of the town to live with this secret that hides below it’s surface. Ask anybody, and they’ll deny it’s existence, ask the right person, and maybe you’ll get a little more than you bargained for – but what do I know… I’ve never heard the whole story before.