She peered from her window, overlooking the streets of perversion, violence and sin that lay riddled before her. She stood her ground, this new city would not scare her. She had made a choice to come here, and she was going to get what she came for.
I already wrote about you, stood! how do I get a new one? this time, let’s make it future tense, and not present perfect! yes, how about some german, hmmm? like: gesehen? well, that’s present perfect. sehen. yes! to see. would you like to see me, hmmmmmmmmmmmmm?
stood on a window pane where I can sit outside and watch cars go by that I love to take pictures of in high aperture and long shutter speed. which fails. cause they all come out the same, no matter what mercedez benz you see its the same as a rav 4
I stood on the edge of the cliff. My breath full of moisture. I looked down and the next desicion I made was the best one. I stepped back got in my car and drove home. My family waited at the door and I smiled at there glowing faces. So much love. So much change.
Well, I can’t just have her lying on the ground while we’re bowling, she coud sit if we were watching a film or something, but this requires, y’know, movement.
i stood there watching you leave. i wanted to tell you to stay but i knew that it was for the best. they say sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same. it was time for you to go. we both just live such different lives. you live your and i’ll live mine. its just the way it has to be. if we were meant to be… your path will cross mine.
i stood. I stood and stared, stared at nothing as my life, dreams hopes drained away. I stood. I stood for truth, i stood for my life, i stood i know it was right I stood
Someone stood up and started applauding. I, being the uncertain and spineless follower that I am, followed suit. Before long the entire hall was standing and applauding, right in the middle of the politician’s speech. But the whole thing was staged — amidst the applause, a gunshot went unheard.
i stood at the bus stop and my the one i would eventually fall in love with. i didnt know that at the time of course. shows you that life can bring you anything out of nowhere at random times! i love you GKT!
there she stood at the bus stop. it was raining – absolutely pouring. the weatherman had warned her to bring her umbrella to work today, but did she listen? of course not. this morning there had been no cloud in the sky. now there was only greyness – sad, depressing blackening clouds.
I stood thinking about how we once were. Stood fixed in your eyes. Stood transfixed in a memory, a time when a you and I was possible. Now i stand alone.
In the rain, everything looks distant. The trees are standing alone, the cars in the parking lot are standing on their own, and nobody is talking. It seems as if the world has stopped, at that moment, and the time is frozen outside my window.
I stool in place look at what I had done. how could I have let this happen? all of the sudden, my life, my world, came crashing down around me. without any thoughts at all, I stood there watching it burn.
and I stood there watching leaves fall
remembering everything thats happened and the past three months of my life
and I realized…
it could have been worse
he stood there transfixed as he watched her walk away from him. all the things he wanted to say stuck in his throat like gluey potato. He was losing her and there was nothing he could do to stop this from happening He was going to be so lost
As he stood there I wondered, is this what you had planned? Is your idea of a friendship: breaking me into pieces and as I suffer sneak in more humiliation than expected?
I stood on the step while I looked out onto the street. Kids were playing jump rope and tossing around a dirty kickball. A car slowly made its way down the hill and the kids all took a break as they scattered to safety only to resume exactly where they were after the car passed.
I stood still. It felt like I was standing forever, the pressure that was building up in between my ankle and my kneecaps was unbareable, but yet I stood still. The floor was shaking, but I didn’t move. I was immobilized by this constant fear, forcing me to stand still….
Stood makes me think “I stood there” but stood there for what? Stood there in the rain? Stood there while he ran off with my heart? stood there while I watched my best friend walk away? Stood. Or I think only the present is positive Stood implies inaction when there should have been action.
Today I stood on a chair. I also stood on the roof. I stood up for about 4 hours and then I sat down and stood up again. That time, I stood up for about 6 hours and 12 minutes. It was awesome. I stood around last week. And I stood around this week too. I stood around this morning. I stood around my kitchen today.
and there i stood, facing the mountain, not really saying or thinking anything, because i didnt know what to say or think. a single tear ran down my cheek as i watched my childhood home burn to the ground.
She stood there, stareing out at the open ocean. The sun was setting, dying the sea blood red. She reached out her fingers to the disappearing firey ball, wishing it would stay.
I stood in the doorway long enough to see them kiss. It was enough for me. I don’t care that I have a boyfriend, I don’t care that he was never mine to begin with. What matters is that someone else has him and no matter what happens with myself and my man, that man that I fantasize about is no longer available to me.
I stood, and at that moment I understood that I was alone. In the center of a crowd of people, absolutely alone. I couldn’t sit, I couldn’t talk. I couldn’t hardly breathe. My only two friends were my feet.
I stood there. In the rain. Looking around with no where to go. What was going on? Brain cancer? No one actually gets brain cancer. That’s for television and the news. Not my family.
There she stood, under the street light, her hair glowing softly in the dimly lit night. She wore her daddy’s shirt and her sister’s pearls, and she had never looked quite so beautiful before. At least, to me.
The fog began to lift. Settling onto the mountains like a cloud of hair. And there he stood. Framed against that blue that only exists in the mountains during twilight. The fog making his stark inky outline al the more prominent.
I stood there, waiting for the bus, in the heavy rain. I didn’t know if she was going to show up, but I had somewhere to be. I hoped she would stand beside me, wave me off, give me some words of encouragement. I wanted to stand forever, but if time wouldn’t stop for us, I couldn’t stop for her. And then the bus would come and drive us away. Literally this time.
I stood in the rain. Wondering where my life had gone. The time passed quickly, and now here I am. Standing here wondering how I got here, where I am going, and what I’m going to do when I got there.
She stood at the gate as she watched his suitcase-draped back pass through the turnstyle. Yes, he was leaving, and going somewhere far away, but she knew that she was going too. She would never be without him, and he never without her.
while I stood up .. I was on my feet. I was able to see over the top. I stretched .. I reached up .. higher and higher! Higher!! I want to be on my feet!
He ran and pumped his legs to their limit. He must catch her before she leaves for the city. The train gave a loud hoot, smoke coming out of it. He’s nearly there, a few meters away, when the train began to move. His strides were long and he was fast but he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop her anymore. He was already in pace with the train and he saw her. She stood there with a blank face, eyes looking out past the plains and the mountains, extending far beyond. Then she turned her head and saw him running side by side with the train that would separate them forever. And she knew.
there i stood, watching sodom and gomorrah fall to pieces. she turned, and was made into a pillar of salt. my dear, someone will eat you with fries some day. good bye. ciao.
i want to stand and think about whats going on so i will wait one wsecond… …. …. okay done doing that i guess the word stood really represents the fact that one may need to stand up for what they believe in buts thats a lode of crap and really just bs. ITS THE PASSED TENSE OF STAND.
I stood next to him on the street. He was drunk angry and a bit larger than me. Going out on the town with Larry was always a blast. He shouted at the cop on the next street. Hey! Cop! Arrest me now!
I stood on the corner and waited. I waited and waited and watched a man on a tricycle go by, cigar in his mouth listening to his ipod.
I stood up and felt like a fool, but the point is that I should up at all. You should have been proud, but I don’t think you underSTOOD.
She peered from her window, overlooking the streets of perversion, violence and sin that lay riddled before her. She stood her ground, this new city would not scare her. She had made a choice to come here, and she was going to get what she came for.
I stood and watch it all blow away in the wind like a crumpled piece of paper ,my heart wretched from the pain of its loss .
I already wrote about you, stood! how do I get a new one? this time, let’s make it future tense, and not present perfect! yes, how about some german, hmmm? like: gesehen? well, that’s present perfect. sehen. yes! to see. would you like to see me, hmmmmmmmmmmmmm?
stood on a window pane where I can sit outside and watch cars go by that I love to take pictures of in high aperture and long shutter speed. which fails. cause they all come out the same, no matter what mercedez benz you see its the same as a rav 4
I stood on the edge of the cliff. My breath full of moisture. I looked down and the next desicion I made was the best one. I stepped back got in my car and drove home. My family waited at the door and I smiled at there glowing faces. So much love. So much change.
I stood the girl up for a date.
That is most impolite, James.
Well, I can’t just have her lying on the ground while we’re bowling, she coud sit if we were watching a film or something, but this requires, y’know, movement.
i stood there watching you leave. i wanted to tell you to stay but i knew that it was for the best. they say sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same. it was time for you to go. we both just live such different lives. you live your and i’ll live mine. its just the way it has to be. if we were meant to be… your path will cross mine.
i stood. I stood and stared, stared at nothing as my life, dreams hopes drained away. I stood. I stood for truth, i stood for my life, i stood i know it was right I stood
Someone stood up and started applauding. I, being the uncertain and spineless follower that I am, followed suit. Before long the entire hall was standing and applauding, right in the middle of the politician’s speech. But the whole thing was staged — amidst the applause, a gunshot went unheard.
i stood at the bus stop and my the one i would eventually fall in love with. i didnt know that at the time of course. shows you that life can bring you anything out of nowhere at random times! i love you GKT!
there she stood at the bus stop. it was raining – absolutely pouring. the weatherman had warned her to bring her umbrella to work today, but did she listen? of course not. this morning there had been no cloud in the sky. now there was only greyness – sad, depressing blackening clouds.
a clap of thunder broke the silence.
I stood thinking about how we once were. Stood fixed in your eyes. Stood transfixed in a memory, a time when a you and I was possible. Now i stand alone.
In the rain, everything looks distant. The trees are standing alone, the cars in the parking lot are standing on their own, and nobody is talking. It seems as if the world has stopped, at that moment, and the time is frozen outside my window.
I stool in place look at what I had done. how could I have let this happen? all of the sudden, my life, my world, came crashing down around me. without any thoughts at all, I stood there watching it burn.
and I stood there watching leaves fall
remembering everything thats happened and the past three months of my life
and I realized…
it could have been worse
he stood there transfixed as he watched her walk away from him. all the things he wanted to say stuck in his throat like gluey potato. He was losing her and there was nothing he could do to stop this from happening He was going to be so lost
As he stood there I wondered, is this what you had planned? Is your idea of a friendship: breaking me into pieces and as I suffer sneak in more humiliation than expected?
I stood on the step while I looked out onto the street. Kids were playing jump rope and tossing around a dirty kickball. A car slowly made its way down the hill and the kids all took a break as they scattered to safety only to resume exactly where they were after the car passed.
I stood still. It felt like I was standing forever, the pressure that was building up in between my ankle and my kneecaps was unbareable, but yet I stood still. The floor was shaking, but I didn’t move. I was immobilized by this constant fear, forcing me to stand still….
Stood makes me think “I stood there” but stood there for what? Stood there in the rain? Stood there while he ran off with my heart? stood there while I watched my best friend walk away? Stood. Or I think only the present is positive Stood implies inaction when there should have been action.
Today I stood on a chair. I also stood on the roof. I stood up for about 4 hours and then I sat down and stood up again. That time, I stood up for about 6 hours and 12 minutes. It was awesome. I stood around last week. And I stood around this week too. I stood around this morning. I stood around my kitchen today.
and there i stood, facing the mountain, not really saying or thinking anything, because i didnt know what to say or think. a single tear ran down my cheek as i watched my childhood home burn to the ground.
She stood there, stareing out at the open ocean. The sun was setting, dying the sea blood red. She reached out her fingers to the disappearing firey ball, wishing it would stay.
I stood in the doorway long enough to see them kiss. It was enough for me. I don’t care that I have a boyfriend, I don’t care that he was never mine to begin with. What matters is that someone else has him and no matter what happens with myself and my man, that man that I fantasize about is no longer available to me.
I stood, and at that moment I understood that I was alone. In the center of a crowd of people, absolutely alone. I couldn’t sit, I couldn’t talk. I couldn’t hardly breathe. My only two friends were my feet.
I stood there. In the rain. Looking around with no where to go. What was going on? Brain cancer? No one actually gets brain cancer. That’s for television and the news. Not my family.
There she stood, under the street light, her hair glowing softly in the dimly lit night. She wore her daddy’s shirt and her sister’s pearls, and she had never looked quite so beautiful before. At least, to me.
The fog began to lift. Settling onto the mountains like a cloud of hair. And there he stood. Framed against that blue that only exists in the mountains during twilight. The fog making his stark inky outline al the more prominent.
I stood there, waiting for the bus, in the heavy rain. I didn’t know if she was going to show up, but I had somewhere to be. I hoped she would stand beside me, wave me off, give me some words of encouragement. I wanted to stand forever, but if time wouldn’t stop for us, I couldn’t stop for her. And then the bus would come and drive us away. Literally this time.
I stood in the rain. Wondering where my life had gone. The time passed quickly, and now here I am. Standing here wondering how I got here, where I am going, and what I’m going to do when I got there.
She stood at the gate as she watched his suitcase-draped back pass through the turnstyle. Yes, he was leaving, and going somewhere far away, but she knew that she was going too. She would never be without him, and he never without her.
while I stood up .. I was on my feet. I was able to see over the top. I stretched .. I reached up .. higher and higher! Higher!! I want to be on my feet!
He ran and pumped his legs to their limit. He must catch her before she leaves for the city. The train gave a loud hoot, smoke coming out of it. He’s nearly there, a few meters away, when the train began to move. His strides were long and he was fast but he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop her anymore. He was already in pace with the train and he saw her. She stood there with a blank face, eyes looking out past the plains and the mountains, extending far beyond. Then she turned her head and saw him running side by side with the train that would separate them forever. And she knew.
there i stood, watching sodom and gomorrah fall to pieces. she turned, and was made into a pillar of salt. my dear, someone will eat you with fries some day. good bye. ciao.
and then he stop stood still , look to her eyes and say i miss you like hell , she smile back and say me too and walk away
i want to stand and think about whats going on so i will wait one wsecond… …. …. okay done doing that i guess the word stood really represents the fact that one may need to stand up for what they believe in buts thats a lode of crap and really just bs. ITS THE PASSED TENSE OF STAND.
He stood there staring at me. Frozen. And then I realized he was frozen. He stood outside all night waiting for me, he froze to death. Because of me.
I stood next to him on the street. He was drunk angry and a bit larger than me. Going out on the town with Larry was always a blast. He shouted at the cop on the next street. Hey! Cop! Arrest me now!