I wish I had a shield of feathers so I could mark the place where my life has punctured and dripped from my chin to my toes with tufty pieces of matted wisp and you would never cry.
teenage renegade.
the shield of the knight was as cold as ice and it felt lie the scales o the most fiery snake alive. it had nothing to do with the snow on his brow or the eyes of the demon but only having the smallest mouse in his breast pocket allowed him to know that whatever striked his chest that the safest feelingof all would be the protection that the mouse had in his beedy eyes, knowing that the only
ez
The blow to the shield vibrated though his body. The strength of his opponeant was astounding. Raising the crest high he tried to stand and …
Elise
I need a shield from my feelings. And I need a shield from my thoughts of her. Because its not making things better for me. And its making me start to resent him. She has freckles.
Lily
Defense,
Safety,
protection for me,
protection for my brother,
none shall penetrate,
none shall pass,
Weapon,
throw,
cut,
divide.
pigott
The shield was constructed of tin. Not very good protection when you considered the forces that Almony faced. And yet, face them, she did. And win, at that. People considered her a David, blessed by the gods to prevail when the odds were stacked against her.
Mel
somthing used in battle to block shit
Logan
the rock face acted as a shield against the brutal elements of nature to the small colony of natives…
Santanu
I need a shield to protect me from the world. From the hypocrisy, the politeness and decency they like to think is normal, from all the faces they make that no one likes or needs but it’s just “common sense”. Words nowadays don’t have the same meaning as they used to.
nowheredream
it was a small shield, a toy one yet it went everywhere with him. A reminder of what his life used to be. Before he turned up. Before he man across the stree turned up. The man who noone else saw.
Emmajaynefake
I covered my eyes, shielding them from the blast. A burst of white gold light jumped from the horizon, filling the sky.
The sound came a few seconds later, but there was no shock wave, which was odd, as I know that blast was the biggest one yet.
The enemy was coming, and we had no place left to retreat.
aminayah
the first thing I thought of was Bella Swan. You know, when she’s a vampire. That’s her ability, “to shield”. I’m a little disappointed in myself too, don’t worry. The name Rothschild also comes to mind. It means “red shield” in German. Or so I think.
Betty
i took the silver shield, branded with seven stars, and thrust it against mine enemy as i fell down into darkness.
sean alan kindt
I saw it all happen. Believe me, I did, youngling. One moment, the new knight had his shield and was joyful; the next moment was complete and utter chaos.
Cinnia
Forsooth! Shield and sword and battle plans made, we went in search of said battle, but finding none to be had, we went to Wal-Mart, where we slashed the prices slashed signs and told them to stop closing all the good mom and pop stores. Then we weh=n
Bartleby Scuttles
As she felt her heart being torn inside her chest without ever having let down her guard, she realized that never admitting one is in love doesn’t make it go away. And even though his back was steadily retreating in front of her, she could not let her barriers drop to cry as he took her heart with him.
Charlie Rose
a shield to defend a shield to punch a guy in the face this guy may be sitting next to you his name may be caleb b maybe maybe he tells me to capitalize his name and i say no you bastard
Caleb W
protect yourself from harm. shield the tv series. old times. times of yore. knights. maidens. people that needs protection. blanket. houses. jung
Anonymous
somewhere there’s a place where you can’t hide behind. in behind the hiding place, there’s a place where you’re out in the open. in behind the hiding place, in the openness of the expanse behind, there’s a place where hiding is being in the open. where being behind is being in front. where being enclosed is being in space. there’s a place behind my hiding place where she gets when she knows and she knows when she’s there, and there’s no hiding anymore. she’s inside.
~melly
Mid evil times had shields with emblems on them. God is a shield, also a sword. Smiths make shields.
Once upon a time a smith made a shield that turned out to be God. It talked to him saying, I wanted an emblem on me. So the smith said, “Its not mid evil times!”.
Nick
You, oh Lord, are my sheild and buckler. Protect me from the storm that swirls around my head, my heart, my life. Come as I come.
Dorothy
My shield.
Where were you?
You let me down.
I waited for you.
I needed you.
To save me from myself.
Goodbye.
r
i realize now that is have been shielding myself from the world entirely. it’s time to let things in.
Rhane
Shield me! Shield me! I’m scared of the rushing winds, that seem to cover me and uncover me in unforgiving dust. My mouth is full of dirt. Glass is wedged into my eyes. Oh God. The tornado is here.
I am going to die.
Viola
Shielded from the wind by his umbrella, tommy whipped out his sword and faced down his attacker. He was one small boy fighting an army of robots and zombies. And robotic zombies. What pondering of some horrible god gave rise to this situation. Who found this amusing? Not he.
He swung and closed his eyes.
Anonymous
A protector of the innocent.
Don
“Please”, she whisphered, teeth chattering. “Don’t do this to me, not here, not now.”
“Listen to me” I tried to be strong, to sooth her, to convince her it would be ok, she would be ok. It was hard to form the words I needed to get out, hard to make her believe I wanted to leave her, wanted to abandon her like this.
I couldn’t watch her struggle. I wanted, desperately, to turn away, not to have to sit, watching her pain, her sorrow, her confusion.
As I stood, the leaves crunching, dry beneath my shoes, I yearned to run to her, to wipe the tears that rolled down her cheeks, to wrap her in my arms, and sield her from the bitter cold. Instead, I turned. And left.
emma
This innocence, you say, masks me
It’s what I’m known for – nievte.
But at least I’ve got something stronger
Than knowing things with names much longer-
Something that keeps my morals in check,
Something that keeps me from becoming a wreck.
And to the norm I will not yield-
My nievete is my shield.
Julia
a shield
what protects us from things that harm us
we all have a certain kind of shield of our own
whats yours?
mine is sarcasm
it protects me from
feeling the way i really should feel
i guess what im talking about is
a defense mechanism….
whats the difference?
mAc
Jimmy stared at Nora, his eyes boring into hers. He had taken the flashlight and set it just out of reach, so she could not turn it off and use the darkness as a shield. Her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her eyes, but Jimmy put a finger under her chin and lifted her face until she looked him in the eye again.
“Elenora Norson,” he said solemnly. “I think I might kiss you.”
The girl’s eyes widened in surprise, and she drew back in slight horror. “You what?” she questioned nervously.
Instead of answering, Jimmy pulled her close before either he lost confidence or she literally got up and walked away. Trembling slightly, for he was finally doing the one thing he had wanted to do for months and been unable to do, Jimmy touched his lips to Nora’s, squishing their noses together.
Karla
something or someone that protects you from something or someone. Or sometimes, they protect you from yourself.
Rachel
the shield was made of stone
Elizabeth
i put up a shield that i’ve never had before, and nothing can penetrate it. except for your half smile. no, that’s a lie. i think my shield is broken, because i can still feel the impact, its coming in waves and i’m staggering, trying to protect my heart but how can you protect something if you don’t know where it is?
Sivan
I feel defenseless. Lost and battered by the elements of fate. The harsh winds of life, the rains of loss and the icy breath of remembrance.
Mneme Hoshiko
Think of your attitude as a shield protecting you from the trials of life. Your attitude enables you to “see” things as you CHOOSE.
Paula
He picked it up, it’s weight bearing down on him heavily, desperate to be able to block the attack. Apostrophe was behind him and she clung to him, fistfuls of shirt shaking. He raised it up just in time to halt the blow, but was pushed back.
Emily K.
to hid behind
something silver
the knights
my night and shinging armor.
jessica[:
I think that sometimes is necessary to use your family as your shield. Your friends too. To think that you are an all-resilent being, so to speak, will make your life that much more difficult. You need to accept the fact that others are willing, able, and competent enough to help you when you need it.
Mike B
and she dropped her shield as he saw him, covered in blood, it was the last battle he was going to fight, and hers as well, for her will was broken.
I wish I had a shield of feathers so I could mark the place where my life has punctured and dripped from my chin to my toes with tufty pieces of matted wisp and you would never cry.
the shield of the knight was as cold as ice and it felt lie the scales o the most fiery snake alive. it had nothing to do with the snow on his brow or the eyes of the demon but only having the smallest mouse in his breast pocket allowed him to know that whatever striked his chest that the safest feelingof all would be the protection that the mouse had in his beedy eyes, knowing that the only
The blow to the shield vibrated though his body. The strength of his opponeant was astounding. Raising the crest high he tried to stand and …
I need a shield from my feelings. And I need a shield from my thoughts of her. Because its not making things better for me. And its making me start to resent him. She has freckles.
Defense,
Safety,
protection for me,
protection for my brother,
none shall penetrate,
none shall pass,
Weapon,
throw,
cut,
divide.
The shield was constructed of tin. Not very good protection when you considered the forces that Almony faced. And yet, face them, she did. And win, at that. People considered her a David, blessed by the gods to prevail when the odds were stacked against her.
somthing used in battle to block shit
the rock face acted as a shield against the brutal elements of nature to the small colony of natives…
I need a shield to protect me from the world. From the hypocrisy, the politeness and decency they like to think is normal, from all the faces they make that no one likes or needs but it’s just “common sense”. Words nowadays don’t have the same meaning as they used to.
it was a small shield, a toy one yet it went everywhere with him. A reminder of what his life used to be. Before he turned up. Before he man across the stree turned up. The man who noone else saw.
I covered my eyes, shielding them from the blast. A burst of white gold light jumped from the horizon, filling the sky.
The sound came a few seconds later, but there was no shock wave, which was odd, as I know that blast was the biggest one yet.
The enemy was coming, and we had no place left to retreat.
the first thing I thought of was Bella Swan. You know, when she’s a vampire. That’s her ability, “to shield”. I’m a little disappointed in myself too, don’t worry. The name Rothschild also comes to mind. It means “red shield” in German. Or so I think.
i took the silver shield, branded with seven stars, and thrust it against mine enemy as i fell down into darkness.
I saw it all happen. Believe me, I did, youngling. One moment, the new knight had his shield and was joyful; the next moment was complete and utter chaos.
Forsooth! Shield and sword and battle plans made, we went in search of said battle, but finding none to be had, we went to Wal-Mart, where we slashed the prices slashed signs and told them to stop closing all the good mom and pop stores. Then we weh=n
As she felt her heart being torn inside her chest without ever having let down her guard, she realized that never admitting one is in love doesn’t make it go away. And even though his back was steadily retreating in front of her, she could not let her barriers drop to cry as he took her heart with him.
a shield to defend a shield to punch a guy in the face this guy may be sitting next to you his name may be caleb b maybe maybe he tells me to capitalize his name and i say no you bastard
protect yourself from harm. shield the tv series. old times. times of yore. knights. maidens. people that needs protection. blanket. houses. jung
somewhere there’s a place where you can’t hide behind. in behind the hiding place, there’s a place where you’re out in the open. in behind the hiding place, in the openness of the expanse behind, there’s a place where hiding is being in the open. where being behind is being in front. where being enclosed is being in space. there’s a place behind my hiding place where she gets when she knows and she knows when she’s there, and there’s no hiding anymore. she’s inside.
Mid evil times had shields with emblems on them. God is a shield, also a sword. Smiths make shields.
Once upon a time a smith made a shield that turned out to be God. It talked to him saying, I wanted an emblem on me. So the smith said, “Its not mid evil times!”.
You, oh Lord, are my sheild and buckler. Protect me from the storm that swirls around my head, my heart, my life. Come as I come.
My shield.
Where were you?
You let me down.
I waited for you.
I needed you.
To save me from myself.
Goodbye.
i realize now that is have been shielding myself from the world entirely. it’s time to let things in.
Shield me! Shield me! I’m scared of the rushing winds, that seem to cover me and uncover me in unforgiving dust. My mouth is full of dirt. Glass is wedged into my eyes. Oh God. The tornado is here.
I am going to die.
Shielded from the wind by his umbrella, tommy whipped out his sword and faced down his attacker. He was one small boy fighting an army of robots and zombies. And robotic zombies. What pondering of some horrible god gave rise to this situation. Who found this amusing? Not he.
He swung and closed his eyes.
A protector of the innocent.
“Please”, she whisphered, teeth chattering. “Don’t do this to me, not here, not now.”
“Listen to me” I tried to be strong, to sooth her, to convince her it would be ok, she would be ok. It was hard to form the words I needed to get out, hard to make her believe I wanted to leave her, wanted to abandon her like this.
I couldn’t watch her struggle. I wanted, desperately, to turn away, not to have to sit, watching her pain, her sorrow, her confusion.
As I stood, the leaves crunching, dry beneath my shoes, I yearned to run to her, to wipe the tears that rolled down her cheeks, to wrap her in my arms, and sield her from the bitter cold. Instead, I turned. And left.
This innocence, you say, masks me
It’s what I’m known for – nievte.
But at least I’ve got something stronger
Than knowing things with names much longer-
Something that keeps my morals in check,
Something that keeps me from becoming a wreck.
And to the norm I will not yield-
My nievete is my shield.
a shield
what protects us from things that harm us
we all have a certain kind of shield of our own
whats yours?
mine is sarcasm
it protects me from
feeling the way i really should feel
i guess what im talking about is
a defense mechanism….
whats the difference?
Jimmy stared at Nora, his eyes boring into hers. He had taken the flashlight and set it just out of reach, so she could not turn it off and use the darkness as a shield. Her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her eyes, but Jimmy put a finger under her chin and lifted her face until she looked him in the eye again.
“Elenora Norson,” he said solemnly. “I think I might kiss you.”
The girl’s eyes widened in surprise, and she drew back in slight horror. “You what?” she questioned nervously.
Instead of answering, Jimmy pulled her close before either he lost confidence or she literally got up and walked away. Trembling slightly, for he was finally doing the one thing he had wanted to do for months and been unable to do, Jimmy touched his lips to Nora’s, squishing their noses together.
something or someone that protects you from something or someone. Or sometimes, they protect you from yourself.
the shield was made of stone
i put up a shield that i’ve never had before, and nothing can penetrate it. except for your half smile. no, that’s a lie. i think my shield is broken, because i can still feel the impact, its coming in waves and i’m staggering, trying to protect my heart but how can you protect something if you don’t know where it is?
I feel defenseless. Lost and battered by the elements of fate. The harsh winds of life, the rains of loss and the icy breath of remembrance.
Think of your attitude as a shield protecting you from the trials of life. Your attitude enables you to “see” things as you CHOOSE.
He picked it up, it’s weight bearing down on him heavily, desperate to be able to block the attack. Apostrophe was behind him and she clung to him, fistfuls of shirt shaking. He raised it up just in time to halt the blow, but was pushed back.
to hid behind
something silver
the knights
my night and shinging armor.
I think that sometimes is necessary to use your family as your shield. Your friends too. To think that you are an all-resilent being, so to speak, will make your life that much more difficult. You need to accept the fact that others are willing, able, and competent enough to help you when you need it.
and she dropped her shield as he saw him, covered in blood, it was the last battle he was going to fight, and hers as well, for her will was broken.
trophy