its where i wanna walk,.. its where i wanna go. Alone,.. no misery,… no longings. Jst me in solace. And god by my side,.. That’s all… I need it.
Pratik Saptarshi
the path to success is the road to glory
brittany
The path seemed so long and empty, filled with holes and unknown dangers along the way…and then he showed up and took her hand and she knew she could make it no matter how far.
sock puppet of doom
Angela walked down the dirt path, her golden brown hair dancing behind her in the wind. Bales of hay lay on both sides of the road. As she passed them, she was reminded of marshmallows seared during a campfire.
chuxDLX
She walked along the path, feeling rather cliche because it was raining and all she could think about was him, and what went wrong. SHe closed her eyes and stopped, took a deep breath, opened her eyes. Waited. Then after disappointingly not feeling any better. Walked on.
Sydni
IN LIFE YOU CAN FIND A WONDERFULL PATHS BETWEEN THE MOUNTAINS OR THROUGH THE VALLYS , SOME OF THEM ARE BEAUTIFUL SOME OF THEM ARE WRONG BUT IN ANYCASE DONT LOOSE YOUR HEAD
HOD
It wasn’t always like this, I thought when I looked at the path before me. It used to be a bath, now it’s a path, full of dirt.
lex
i walked down a path one day. and a man started to follow me extremly close. i could feel him breathing behind me. as i got into my car i looked out and his hand was on the car handle and I drove away quickly.
True Story.
Ashley
It is chunky, pebbly, and sticks out all over the place. It’s hardly a road anymore. It’s a mass of landscapes overlapping into my vision. The worst part is, I can’t see it.
miyo
he walked down the path towards the end of his life. he had been fighting for so long, he couldnt remember what life was like without pain. He laid in the hospital bed, unable to communicate with his family, but he saw the angels all around him that were there to collect him once he let his final breath. And with that, he was on his path towards heaven to live forever without pain.
shanna
A long winding path stretched down from the cliffs, inching its way towards the empty beach. The waves tickled the shoreline and the girl stared down from the cliff edge as the sun sank into the west.
Emma
The paths we take are never the same. Everyone walks their own paths. This should not mean lonelyness however: Paths can be intertwined, as can be lives.
Some paths, can be intertwined through snow and mountains, for the duration of a lifetime… It’s possible….
Stas
She looked ahead of her. So many choices. So many directions. Her life spread out in front of her just waiting for her to meet it. It was all a bit overwhelming. She had no idea what she wanted. The idea that anyone else did unnerved her. She could feel the panic start to set in. She closed her eyes. Steadied herself with a deep breath. And took a step. Her path would not be set before her. She would find it as she went.
Morgan
tired and lonely, winding gently into the distance, i stop and look around and my path is empty, there is nobody, i have no friends, i have taken a path which is deserted, i cannot work out if its a good thing, or a bad thing…all i know is i cant stop thinking about turning and going home.
emma humphrey
there was a path that i used to follow as a kid. It was filled with streams and trees and animals of all kinds. The stream along the path was the only place i felt warmth around me. the way it looked in the daylight was just as calming as the way it looked at night when the stars made it sprinkle like rain.
kathleen
the word one word at the top of the page i just looked at was very interesting. i could tell what the letters turned into even though the bottom half of the letters were missing. the mind works in crazy ways. i think that with most words or letters you can figure them out even if the letter is missing its most valuble piece. there are alot of things the mind can do
kathleen
I walked down the dreary path, it was drizzling outside, that was the last time I had seen my father alive…I still hate the rain. And I still hate myself.
Philip
i was walking along a wide path in the early mornng sunlight. I was wondering weather this was actually the path i should be on. The wind was blowing lightly but slowly pi
magda
Walking the path of the warrior is a long and arduous path. It is not one to be taken lightly. Even the strongest of men can be laid back by the intensity and power of the path of Bushido, and even the greatest of men sometimes quail before the horrors before them. Each warrior must learn how he can walk the path.
ethyachk
dorothy from wizard of oz….follow the yello brick road!
J
A choice. A rugged road full of mire.
walter elias D.
the path is a road. street house catr tree grass green coud truck go stop cement toe hat pat shoe wald along the path home food hunger
becky
Choose the path that others have not already taken and you will achieve great things in life. The path that is well worn is such because it is easier and others have traveled it many times. Take the path that is right for you and where you want to go.
mtbike40
Path? again? What the fuck is this shit?
David Gould
A path of life is what every one walks, and every one walks a different path. There are nemerous paths to choose every day and they snak enad wind and cross each other and cause conflicts and love but they all are there. they are out life story, our regret and pride and are unescapeble. some love them some hat ethem and end the journey prematurly but again, we al
David Gould
word up wut the fuck is this?
bern
The path is wavy and I have to make it straight. Go straight, without going astray.
Path is different from patholgy. Patholhy is a study of cause of disease ut path is way, causeway, carriageway.
irfan
I want to find my own unique path. pathes are interesting to follow. friends can lead you down one path and your family another. only you can know your right path. the word path brings visions of a fork in the road.
April
it is a fickle thing the path do we take it or stray from it? do we search for it or hope we dont find it, the main thing we can take from a path is that it is usually made of concrete and is a good place to walk or perhaps you prefer the gravel more authentic path from a park either way.. choose wisely for itll take you where you want to go
Peter
It is about life, where you get number of alternative paths. Each would take you to a different direction and newer possibilities open up. But as after thought we may find our choices were not the best. It is difficult to retract the path one has chosen.
Anujit
endless, summer, exiting, something to explorer, alone, fresh air, satisfaction, nature, smile, singing in my mind, weekend, future, personal way, my way,
nickzeven
as i took my time down the pebbled path, memories of the painful past start to filter in through my mind, bringing tears of sadness streaming down my cheeks
kathy
a path..of a human being, the path of life, or just the path you walk on, like in the magical world of the sourcerer of oz, nice sotry….a lion walking on that path…
Xamp
road to to my life
ece
do not go where paths lead, instead go where there is no path, and leave a trail for others to follow
lorenzo
The path grew steadily more trecherous. Every tree around it seems to grow more and more Eerie with every second that passed. So claustophobic. Every ounce of the mans body wanted to run, but he couldnt, he had to find his daughter, and to do that he had to follw this trecherous path.
Lucas
path. walk. live. travel. end. follow. the way you find your destination. stray. grass. less traveled.
kylie
all paths
one path
to one place
many ways
one way
in the end
of all
for all
have one
destination
destiny
distance
one step
or one thousand years
in the end
the end
will begin again
nicki
the way to redemption. The only way to get where you are going. This is wnat we all follow to find what we want in life. This is the equivalent to a road. But only as a metaphir. How many paths in life lead us to where we are going. Where do we truly want to go. How many times must we stumble befor we find sure footing. Is the path muddy or paved. Do these condiotions determine the amount of difficulty we encounter on our way. What will these diffculties entail will we conquer them or will they conquer us.
eric
your path to death, life. enjoy your journey, this path.
its where i wanna walk,.. its where i wanna go. Alone,.. no misery,… no longings. Jst me in solace. And god by my side,.. That’s all… I need it.
the path to success is the road to glory
The path seemed so long and empty, filled with holes and unknown dangers along the way…and then he showed up and took her hand and she knew she could make it no matter how far.
Angela walked down the dirt path, her golden brown hair dancing behind her in the wind. Bales of hay lay on both sides of the road. As she passed them, she was reminded of marshmallows seared during a campfire.
She walked along the path, feeling rather cliche because it was raining and all she could think about was him, and what went wrong. SHe closed her eyes and stopped, took a deep breath, opened her eyes. Waited. Then after disappointingly not feeling any better. Walked on.
IN LIFE YOU CAN FIND A WONDERFULL PATHS BETWEEN THE MOUNTAINS OR THROUGH THE VALLYS , SOME OF THEM ARE BEAUTIFUL SOME OF THEM ARE WRONG BUT IN ANYCASE DONT LOOSE YOUR HEAD
It wasn’t always like this, I thought when I looked at the path before me. It used to be a bath, now it’s a path, full of dirt.
i walked down a path one day. and a man started to follow me extremly close. i could feel him breathing behind me. as i got into my car i looked out and his hand was on the car handle and I drove away quickly.
True Story.
It is chunky, pebbly, and sticks out all over the place. It’s hardly a road anymore. It’s a mass of landscapes overlapping into my vision. The worst part is, I can’t see it.
he walked down the path towards the end of his life. he had been fighting for so long, he couldnt remember what life was like without pain. He laid in the hospital bed, unable to communicate with his family, but he saw the angels all around him that were there to collect him once he let his final breath. And with that, he was on his path towards heaven to live forever without pain.
A long winding path stretched down from the cliffs, inching its way towards the empty beach. The waves tickled the shoreline and the girl stared down from the cliff edge as the sun sank into the west.
The paths we take are never the same. Everyone walks their own paths. This should not mean lonelyness however: Paths can be intertwined, as can be lives.
Some paths, can be intertwined through snow and mountains, for the duration of a lifetime… It’s possible….
She looked ahead of her. So many choices. So many directions. Her life spread out in front of her just waiting for her to meet it. It was all a bit overwhelming. She had no idea what she wanted. The idea that anyone else did unnerved her. She could feel the panic start to set in. She closed her eyes. Steadied herself with a deep breath. And took a step. Her path would not be set before her. She would find it as she went.
tired and lonely, winding gently into the distance, i stop and look around and my path is empty, there is nobody, i have no friends, i have taken a path which is deserted, i cannot work out if its a good thing, or a bad thing…all i know is i cant stop thinking about turning and going home.
there was a path that i used to follow as a kid. It was filled with streams and trees and animals of all kinds. The stream along the path was the only place i felt warmth around me. the way it looked in the daylight was just as calming as the way it looked at night when the stars made it sprinkle like rain.
the word one word at the top of the page i just looked at was very interesting. i could tell what the letters turned into even though the bottom half of the letters were missing. the mind works in crazy ways. i think that with most words or letters you can figure them out even if the letter is missing its most valuble piece. there are alot of things the mind can do
I walked down the dreary path, it was drizzling outside, that was the last time I had seen my father alive…I still hate the rain. And I still hate myself.
i was walking along a wide path in the early mornng sunlight. I was wondering weather this was actually the path i should be on. The wind was blowing lightly but slowly pi
Walking the path of the warrior is a long and arduous path. It is not one to be taken lightly. Even the strongest of men can be laid back by the intensity and power of the path of Bushido, and even the greatest of men sometimes quail before the horrors before them. Each warrior must learn how he can walk the path.
dorothy from wizard of oz….follow the yello brick road!
A choice. A rugged road full of mire.
the path is a road. street house catr tree grass green coud truck go stop cement toe hat pat shoe wald along the path home food hunger
Choose the path that others have not already taken and you will achieve great things in life. The path that is well worn is such because it is easier and others have traveled it many times. Take the path that is right for you and where you want to go.
Path? again? What the fuck is this shit?
A path of life is what every one walks, and every one walks a different path. There are nemerous paths to choose every day and they snak enad wind and cross each other and cause conflicts and love but they all are there. they are out life story, our regret and pride and are unescapeble. some love them some hat ethem and end the journey prematurly but again, we al
word up wut the fuck is this?
The path is wavy and I have to make it straight. Go straight, without going astray.
Path is different from patholgy. Patholhy is a study of cause of disease ut path is way, causeway, carriageway.
I want to find my own unique path. pathes are interesting to follow. friends can lead you down one path and your family another. only you can know your right path. the word path brings visions of a fork in the road.
it is a fickle thing the path do we take it or stray from it? do we search for it or hope we dont find it, the main thing we can take from a path is that it is usually made of concrete and is a good place to walk or perhaps you prefer the gravel more authentic path from a park either way.. choose wisely for itll take you where you want to go
It is about life, where you get number of alternative paths. Each would take you to a different direction and newer possibilities open up. But as after thought we may find our choices were not the best. It is difficult to retract the path one has chosen.
endless, summer, exiting, something to explorer, alone, fresh air, satisfaction, nature, smile, singing in my mind, weekend, future, personal way, my way,
as i took my time down the pebbled path, memories of the painful past start to filter in through my mind, bringing tears of sadness streaming down my cheeks
a path..of a human being, the path of life, or just the path you walk on, like in the magical world of the sourcerer of oz, nice sotry….a lion walking on that path…
road to to my life
do not go where paths lead, instead go where there is no path, and leave a trail for others to follow
The path grew steadily more trecherous. Every tree around it seems to grow more and more Eerie with every second that passed. So claustophobic. Every ounce of the mans body wanted to run, but he couldnt, he had to find his daughter, and to do that he had to follw this trecherous path.
path. walk. live. travel. end. follow. the way you find your destination. stray. grass. less traveled.
all paths
one path
to one place
many ways
one way
in the end
of all
for all
have one
destination
destiny
distance
one step
or one thousand years
in the end
the end
will begin again
the way to redemption. The only way to get where you are going. This is wnat we all follow to find what we want in life. This is the equivalent to a road. But only as a metaphir. How many paths in life lead us to where we are going. Where do we truly want to go. How many times must we stumble befor we find sure footing. Is the path muddy or paved. Do these condiotions determine the amount of difficulty we encounter on our way. What will these diffculties entail will we conquer them or will they conquer us.
your path to death, life. enjoy your journey, this path.