reflects your personality or your family personality, nothing special
Gia
Spotlight up in the sky so bright
Leading us to our delight
As it cuts through the air at night
Oh spotlight how is your flight
Matt Avinger
georgiana
georgiana
wow a spotlight i really don’t even know it must be bright i guess why would a spotlight be there my train of thought is quite weird why is it so weird wait this doesn’t have to do with anything spotlights are fun i guess they do cool stuff like light up things and such and they are quite cool
Manly Fathead
wow a spotlight. maybe someone is trygin to tell me something or point something out. maybe it is a message or a warning pointing out some danger ahead like a hole or a pit with spikes in it. that would suck. you know. falling in a hole.
matt
It ttok the sptolight as the time went on and on and on… forever. It was so boring! There was nothing to do out there.
ana
your time to shine
susannah
The spotlight shown down on her and she became breathless. Ok, she thought, this is it. My only chance. If I mess this up, I might as well go back to that place I call home. How did that song go…”The Lullaby of Broadway” Who believes in that anyway. I sure don’t. “You’re next. Have you prepared your monologue?” “YES”
Della
in the spot light, a girl on stage, an open page for men to write on.
sound of music
Anonymous
running the spotlight was always a difficult task. it required more attention than I ever had to offer. I never like being in the spotlight. I would prefer to work quietly behind the scenes and recieve reccognition once my task is completed.
Anonymous
harsh intensity that causes undeniable fear.
Anonymous
Too bright, too harsh, obliterates evryone else, too lonely.
GPH
Golden haired, she stepped onto the lake, and wiggled her toes in the wet of it. Looking down, her eyes captured the beauty beneath the surface. Watching the fish below her dance, created a child’s smile, which completed the look of utter happiness on her face. Satisfied, she moved out onto the liquid stage. A beam of moonlight seemed to lead her way across the water. Reaching the very middle, she stopped and dove into the air. Hours flew by as she swam through the clouds. Chasing birds and allowing the current to take her, she became lost in the sky.
hilarical
the spotlight was on the man as he stepped out on the stage. his once white shirt faded red by the stage lights. only on man sits in the far back left side of the room. he looks over to his left and a man with a gun walks out.
Benjamin
under the spotlights we become someone else, we should prefer darkness
stephan1fo
go to the high point, thats where ill be, youll see me when the light fades
melisa k harris
i wish i was in the spotlight more than i am. but with the spotlight comes responsibility. is it worth the trade off? i am a lazy person. i like my leisure.
let’s challenge each other to moderate leisure with responsibilty… go.
alec
in the spotlight. lights, pressure to perform, panic? maybe. but the spotlight is where it all begins. do or die. mess up – you’re out. succeed – you’re in. it’s the spotlight that can make it or break it.
alexa
my name is adoncia i stand for art im very smart and creative too.
adoncia
I was stood in the spotlight. Scary, eh?
That is all.
Rachel Franklin
spotlights are brig
meighan Cassin
the crowd is roaring, hand on the mic. I’m now the god of this mob, the energy in my throat is fire in their ears. They’ll die for me, live for me, preach my word. And all I am is a singer. Strange world we live in where gods are born and killed at a whim.
L. Rivera
hightlifght spots i the light and that is not good to highlting the spot
Anonymous
Standing in front of class, I don’t think I’m ready. This speech is not prepared at all, the other kids are going to be laughing, I know it. The teacher already looks bored, and I just got up here! I can never be a public speaker like this. The spotlight is just… It’s too much. I can’t do this. I can’t.
sarcasmsweetie
All around chaos reigned. Instruments tuned, people rushed, clipboards in hand, headsets and walkie talkies squawking.
He made his way to the wings of the stage. People bumped and jostled him along the way.
At the edge he stood, waited closed his eyes and breathed.
He thought of her, only hours before lying quietly along side him. He remembered the smell of her hair, her skin. He remembered and the world shrank away from him.
Finally he opened his eyes and stepped onto stage as the curtain rose. The spotlight found him… transformed.
Sir - callthedragon@gmail.com
The attention was unwanted, totally unwanted. It wasn’t needed, or craved. He hated the feeling of being watched, but he felt superior. Taller, bigger, better, than anyone watching. He took this opportunity and made it work- he played his guitar, strumming softly until the lights dimmed, sitting under what was the spotlight.
Brittany
Spotlight this. BITCH.
Antsindapants
Lights the spot! Dude in cote, woman sings. Drinks for everybody. Music, jazz. Michal Jackson. Score! friends
Vincent
I have been caught onto
a stage of ignorance
or bliss.
this is my travels through the
dark times, leading into
glory, or something
too visible to be appropriate
please dont ask me to explain it
this is my moment
and i will display it however i
choose
Rann Howard
Very bright and sometimes intrusive. Rarely showing what the person really wants you to see or sometimes showing too much of the person that isn’t really there. Still good to be in on occasion for a confidence booster.
kim
the spotlight is what i want to be in. am a theater geek so, therefore it is natural for me to be inside the spot light. You see it feels good that energy it really does.
TB
am I supposed to write about stoplights? Makes me think of that Shel Silverstein poem, the one where all the people are just twiddling their thumbs, waiting for the light to change. Why are there three colors -and why those three colors? Do they show up the best? Also, why are crosswalks not raised? Speed bumps should be crosswalks…
Owl
in it
wishing
road construction
ladybugs
hop on pop
dogs
candace
JBanch
Spotlight shining down on my face as a circus tent wraps itself around my skinny body. Clowns surround the empty ring of my thoughts. The spotlight warms my conscience.
Bryan Utesch
bright white light. alot of people like to be “in the spotlight” I prefer not to be. spot lights are used to illuminate others such as performers on a stage.
lisa
Spotlight is something that many people look for, work for, want so desperately, but don’t realize the craziness behind it. The spotlight may seem inviting, but you can lose so much of yourself for that 15 seconds of fame and fortune.
Matt
There she was…All eyes on her. She was nervous, as anyone would be, but she knew the steps like the back of her hand. The music started, and she began dancing like a swan. The audience soon disappeared and she was in her own world again.
Christy
i’m in the spotlight for my family as I apply to law school. It terrifies me. They all wait for me to perform. How will the show turn out? Will it get rave reviews? Will it falter in the box office? When it has been on the stage for too long will people stop caring about it? Will the spotlight leave me in peace so that I can carry on after this show is over?
Iris
mj
Anonymous
it is the thing that is to show who is proforming, a spotlight is able to point out what occurs. the object in the spotlight exists as a proformance piece, be it not moving, or active. perhaps it only exists as such in the spotlight.
reflects your personality or your family personality, nothing special
Spotlight up in the sky so bright
Leading us to our delight
As it cuts through the air at night
Oh spotlight how is your flight
georgiana
wow a spotlight i really don’t even know it must be bright i guess why would a spotlight be there my train of thought is quite weird why is it so weird wait this doesn’t have to do with anything spotlights are fun i guess they do cool stuff like light up things and such and they are quite cool
wow a spotlight. maybe someone is trygin to tell me something or point something out. maybe it is a message or a warning pointing out some danger ahead like a hole or a pit with spikes in it. that would suck. you know. falling in a hole.
It ttok the sptolight as the time went on and on and on… forever. It was so boring! There was nothing to do out there.
your time to shine
The spotlight shown down on her and she became breathless. Ok, she thought, this is it. My only chance. If I mess this up, I might as well go back to that place I call home. How did that song go…”The Lullaby of Broadway” Who believes in that anyway. I sure don’t. “You’re next. Have you prepared your monologue?” “YES”
in the spot light, a girl on stage, an open page for men to write on.
sound of music
running the spotlight was always a difficult task. it required more attention than I ever had to offer. I never like being in the spotlight. I would prefer to work quietly behind the scenes and recieve reccognition once my task is completed.
harsh intensity that causes undeniable fear.
Too bright, too harsh, obliterates evryone else, too lonely.
Golden haired, she stepped onto the lake, and wiggled her toes in the wet of it. Looking down, her eyes captured the beauty beneath the surface. Watching the fish below her dance, created a child’s smile, which completed the look of utter happiness on her face. Satisfied, she moved out onto the liquid stage. A beam of moonlight seemed to lead her way across the water. Reaching the very middle, she stopped and dove into the air. Hours flew by as she swam through the clouds. Chasing birds and allowing the current to take her, she became lost in the sky.
the spotlight was on the man as he stepped out on the stage. his once white shirt faded red by the stage lights. only on man sits in the far back left side of the room. he looks over to his left and a man with a gun walks out.
under the spotlights we become someone else, we should prefer darkness
go to the high point, thats where ill be, youll see me when the light fades
i wish i was in the spotlight more than i am. but with the spotlight comes responsibility. is it worth the trade off? i am a lazy person. i like my leisure.
let’s challenge each other to moderate leisure with responsibilty… go.
in the spotlight. lights, pressure to perform, panic? maybe. but the spotlight is where it all begins. do or die. mess up – you’re out. succeed – you’re in. it’s the spotlight that can make it or break it.
my name is adoncia i stand for art im very smart and creative too.
I was stood in the spotlight. Scary, eh?
That is all.
spotlights are brig
the crowd is roaring, hand on the mic. I’m now the god of this mob, the energy in my throat is fire in their ears. They’ll die for me, live for me, preach my word. And all I am is a singer. Strange world we live in where gods are born and killed at a whim.
hightlifght spots i the light and that is not good to highlting the spot
Standing in front of class, I don’t think I’m ready. This speech is not prepared at all, the other kids are going to be laughing, I know it. The teacher already looks bored, and I just got up here! I can never be a public speaker like this. The spotlight is just… It’s too much. I can’t do this. I can’t.
All around chaos reigned. Instruments tuned, people rushed, clipboards in hand, headsets and walkie talkies squawking.
He made his way to the wings of the stage. People bumped and jostled him along the way.
At the edge he stood, waited closed his eyes and breathed.
He thought of her, only hours before lying quietly along side him. He remembered the smell of her hair, her skin. He remembered and the world shrank away from him.
Finally he opened his eyes and stepped onto stage as the curtain rose. The spotlight found him… transformed.
The attention was unwanted, totally unwanted. It wasn’t needed, or craved. He hated the feeling of being watched, but he felt superior. Taller, bigger, better, than anyone watching. He took this opportunity and made it work- he played his guitar, strumming softly until the lights dimmed, sitting under what was the spotlight.
Spotlight this. BITCH.
Lights the spot! Dude in cote, woman sings. Drinks for everybody. Music, jazz. Michal Jackson. Score! friends
I have been caught onto
a stage of ignorance
or bliss.
this is my travels through the
dark times, leading into
glory, or something
too visible to be appropriate
please dont ask me to explain it
this is my moment
and i will display it however i
choose
Very bright and sometimes intrusive. Rarely showing what the person really wants you to see or sometimes showing too much of the person that isn’t really there. Still good to be in on occasion for a confidence booster.
the spotlight is what i want to be in. am a theater geek so, therefore it is natural for me to be inside the spot light. You see it feels good that energy it really does.
am I supposed to write about stoplights? Makes me think of that Shel Silverstein poem, the one where all the people are just twiddling their thumbs, waiting for the light to change. Why are there three colors -and why those three colors? Do they show up the best? Also, why are crosswalks not raised? Speed bumps should be crosswalks…
in it
wishing
road construction
ladybugs
hop on pop
dogs
candace
Spotlight shining down on my face as a circus tent wraps itself around my skinny body. Clowns surround the empty ring of my thoughts. The spotlight warms my conscience.
bright white light. alot of people like to be “in the spotlight” I prefer not to be. spot lights are used to illuminate others such as performers on a stage.
Spotlight is something that many people look for, work for, want so desperately, but don’t realize the craziness behind it. The spotlight may seem inviting, but you can lose so much of yourself for that 15 seconds of fame and fortune.
There she was…All eyes on her. She was nervous, as anyone would be, but she knew the steps like the back of her hand. The music started, and she began dancing like a swan. The audience soon disappeared and she was in her own world again.
i’m in the spotlight for my family as I apply to law school. It terrifies me. They all wait for me to perform. How will the show turn out? Will it get rave reviews? Will it falter in the box office? When it has been on the stage for too long will people stop caring about it? Will the spotlight leave me in peace so that I can carry on after this show is over?
mj
it is the thing that is to show who is proforming, a spotlight is able to point out what occurs. the object in the spotlight exists as a proformance piece, be it not moving, or active. perhaps it only exists as such in the spotlight.