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Once there was a pheonix, it had large crimson wings and it’s tail danced with embers. It was looking for a new place to make it’s nest. It flew through the craggy cliffs of the high mountains and rose up to the top to find its new home.
By Sarah Cookie on 11.29.2012
Rise. The sun rises. The sun sets. the sun must rise before it can set…or is it the other way around. Setting and rising, each day. Becomes predictable.
By Brittany on 11.29.2012
I rise up off the ground and dust myself off. I look to the left and see destruction, I look to right and see fire. What happened? Is this what the end of the world looks like? Where is my family – I have to go, find them, help them?
By Artwo URL on 11.29.2012
I woke up before the phone rang. The cold dry air of the thornveld stuck in my throat. I rushed to set out Bill’s pills and get away from my captor, to have those few minutes of relief and not have to worry about his gross blank stares and the crumbs of the last meal stuck to his face
By g URL on 11.29.2012
I woke up, ready to face the sun rising in grand radiance through my window. ‘Today,’ I thought, ‘I’m going to do something exciting. Even if no one else thinks it is.’
By Makayla E on 11.29.2012
I rise up from the seat I’m in and shout, “Hello, my fellow citizens!” Everyone turns around to look at me with curiosity. Who is this random person that is yelling at them? Is he mad?
By Lexie on 11.29.2012
I rise up from the bad influence. I am stronger than them. I am young and naive, but Im strong. I protect the weak, I give advice to the strong. I am me, and I am strong.
By dara on 11.29.2012
rise and fall. sometimes we rise above our weakness and other times we just fall. fall and crash to the ground with no sense of what reality is.
By carissa URL on 11.29.2012
This is incredible timing.
I have risen above all my excuses. I am done feeling sorry for myself. No longer will I concern myself with things that do not matter. A moment. A moment is all it took. Less time than it is taking for this bar to inch across my screen.
Yay, let’s do some work.
By tennismoker URL on 11.29.2012
I rise above the swelling waves of my turbulent existence. Why do we find wisdom when looking down on the world from above the chaos? Why is our nature so entangling that we can’t see things for the beautiful way things really are?
By K. Cotton on 11.29.2012
don’t give it up. the sense of urgency you feel when something really fires you. rise, meet the challenge and you will thank yourself when it is complete. Rise.
By E.P. Hantera on 11.29.2012
The rise and fall of his breath hypnotizes me as we lay on the white sand entangled in one anothers embrace, watching the sun set over the glorious ocean. I truly love him with all my heart.
By Francesca Mansfield on 11.29.2012
the sun does it quite well, i love it.. it’s a beautifull moment :)
By Ana Pereira on 11.29.2012
When I rise in the morning, there is usually something immediately on my mind. It doesn’t stay for long. Usually it is a hint of the dream that I just experienced
By Blake Flaherty on 11.29.2012
to rise in the morning is to give everything another chance.
its saying, “ill rise and take on whatever today has to offer”
its deciding to keep going
its to rise above the temptation of not rising
By Ramon Gayles on 11.29.2012
“Rise”, he said as he looked at me on my knees. How could I deny this brilliant man. I stood up and looked at my hands.
By Angie on 11.29.2012
The silent night, right before the rise of the sun. My favorite, & least seen time of the day.
By Anna URL on 11.29.2012
By alex URL on 11.29.2012
the unfortunate downside to a chest rising, filling with air, is the exhale.
I can only expand so much,
For now I rise and await that fucking fall.
By kimberleigh costanzo on 11.29.2012
upwards. acelaration. from the dust angels. still i rise tupac. rice? risen from the dead Jesus. spirituality, accension movement life liberation liberty
By ink on 11.29.2012
Rise dictates a beginning, a start to something new. The Sun reaching out to greet the world on another day, as we push ourselves from our lost slumbers to greet the sun anew. Rising is to do so much more. To acheive a new level or knowing and goal accomplishments, to become a better you.
By Jacob URL on 11.29.2012
Rise against the intruders who have brought death to our land! They cannot get away with this. It is our job as Mironians to defeat all who dare to enter our sacred lands. We will burn and pillage their villages, rape and murder their women. We will take no survivors!
By Kayla on 11.29.2012
Above, beyond, universe, warmth, shimmering, love love love.
By Hils URL on 11.29.2012
Rise up above the influence. Don’t let people tell you that you can’t do something. If you believe that you can, then you will. And don’t let people pressure you or push you around; only you are the boss of you.
By Annick on 11.29.2012
TO GO UP TO BE LIFTED RISING FROM THE ASHES GROWING PLANTS? HAHHAHA IDK MY BFF JILL PIES. Uplifted
By Allie URL on 11.29.2012
When we fall, we rise. For staying low gets us nowhere. Be risen. Rise as high as you can go and the a little higher. keep your head high and keep on going
By Melinda on 11.29.2012
The sun is rising. The flag is rising. My arm is rising. His happiness is rising.
Something has to go down.
By Offrampq URL on 11.29.2012
rise to the surface
and the two of us
shall change the boundaries
By Loz on 11.29.2012
I should be on the rise. I should be slowly inflating, going up and up and up, feeling infinite, like that was all I would do for the rest of my life. Then there would be the fall, the sad, sad, fall, and then burning pain the whole way down until the tiny clunk and the bottom of the fall, the tiny sound of what’s left of me hitting the cold ground.
By catyeah URL on 11.29.2012
Rise? To rise. To climb, to endure, to defeat hardship…the nature of “rise” can be difficult to define, as it is contextually used rather ambiguously. The imagery is positive generally, however, giving a sense of accomplishment, of triumph — or perhaps just getting out of bed in the morning.
By Justin Acuff URL on 11.29.2012
Rise and be with me,
My dear baby,
you left me
Rise and let me rock you in my arms,
let me hold your hand across the street,
I never got the chance,
Rise my dear girl and we will never part again.
By Aubrey on 11.29.2012
I wanted to rise above the rest
but i didn’t know if i could pass the test
I rose and crashed like waves at sea
the fight almost got the better of me
but in the end the truth came out
i could not be stopped
By CG on 11.29.2012
I see your stony features laying their upon the table, secretly I wonder why I could even try to play god, but then again I would do anything to see your chest rising and falling again, alive.
By Lome URL on 11.29.2012
its time to rise up…. enough with this sitting around and waiting for shit to happen. get the fuck up on your feet and do something about it. life is too short to just let things pass by… rise up and live.
By Ryan on 11.29.2012
There was a sunshine morning on the rise and no one could stand against the mighty powers of such majestic forces. Coming with the morning is all things arisen: people and animals awake from their slumber to the beginning of a new day.
By Irena Booth on 11.29.2012
Maybe if you stay the sun will rise. The sky will fall in order to bring the stars close to you. Bringing all the light.
By Breno Vazzoler on 11.29.2012
“Rise to the occasion!” My maid was scolding me again. I had utterly refused to wear the puffy yellow dress she had laid out. “You’re a princess, you must impress them,” she continued.
I nodded, but I had another dress in mind. It was dark red and the fabric flowed over my skin like water.
By Kristina URL on 11.29.2012
get up.. be great become what you can be. up to what you are really worth. be your best get up and face the world show them what you’ve got!
By Ana Cristina Cabrera on 11.29.2012
My hands reach from the swarm of sheets
To scoop their way to daylight
That meekly peeks through blinds.
By Isabella on 11.29.2012
rise, rise, rise.
it’s like sailing,
it’s like flying.
running across the sea.
skipping over white caps.
screaming at the wind.
singing louder than the gulls,
just you and me.
By Isabel on 11.29.2012
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