As I stretched across the king sized bed in the early light of the morning, something felt off. I patted the bed next to me and felt the dent he left. He was gone early again. Where did he keep going this early in the morning.
Stretching is important to your overall physical wellness program. Yoga is a great activity that combines stretching, strength, and cardio…I recommend it as the near-perfect physical activity. There are many types of routines and styles of yoga to keep you busy all year long. Stretch your mind’s current capacity with meditation, too.
This was her breaking point. It was tiny, nothing really, but she was done. She could take the way he chewed and his perpetual lateness. She was okay with his ability to kill a six pack in one sitting, but this was more than anyone should have to handle.
Exercise, health. Healthy food gymnastics. Ballet. Muscles. Inner hamstrings. strength flexibility water. up right position. skills. Agility. Pain. splits I sued to take ballet lessons and I used to be able to do the splits but now i can i think to myself “what a wonderful world”
When I grew so fast in 8th grade people thought it was funny to call me “Stretch”. I was embarrassed, and that’s when I started stooping. “Your posture is terrible,” my mother said. “Stand up straight, don’t stoop over.” I wasn’t conscious of it, but I think I wanted to be smaller, not bigger.
It would be a good idea to stretch daily. It keeps your muscles from tightening up and prepares you for exercise. I probably can’t touch my toes right now because I haven’t been stretching.
When I see stretch I think about, piano. Before you begin to play you must stretch your fingers. If you don’t you could seriously hurt your hand. Not stretching can cause your muscles to mess up, also your fingers won’t be warmed up enough, and the way you play won’t be as efficient. If you play pieces like by Bach, you really need to stretch because not only are they challenging, but you have to work like a metronome, and if you aren’t stretched that could cause lots of stress. So before you start playing make sure to warm up!
How does the mind process all the info it observes in any given moment of the day? Fact and fantasy are stretched to the very limits by all the information that has to be filtered in on a second by second basis.
So much unrest pent up in these weary bones. I spread my limbs to opposite extremes, giving my muscles a much needed stretch. A hearty groan for good measure. But this is never enough.
As I opened up my eyes and yawned, my body begged me to stretch out as far as my limbs could allow. The sweet extension of all my joints then the even sweeter contraction. Good morning.
I feel like my brain is being stretched into a million pieces all the time, like sweet rose bubblegum, wet with saliva, caught on braces, pulled by fidgeting fingers. I don’t know how to think on my own any longer. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do with my life, but that’s okay–my brain does not have a mind of its own any longer.
Clara had said nothing more about the subject that night, but the next evening when he came home, Morris spotted her with one leg up on the kitchen counter, stretching as she waited for her evening meal to be prepared. He smiled. The committee had stated that when people started showing an interest in hobbies and other diversions, it would be a sign that they had begun to overcome their fears about living in the colony, and were settling into a normal lifestyle.
It was a stretch – a long shot, if you will. But he had to try.
Quietly, he crept up to the little genius, acknowledging with a twinge of bitterness that he really didn’t even have to creep to be silent. He watched as his younger brother shivered, his arms wound tightly around himself as more sobs racked his small frame.
The kitsune couldn’t stand watching his one joy in this world shiver from the cold and the self-loathing. The fox crouched down in front of the bench, heart clenching as he saw the guilt pooling in those brown eyes. With a snap of his fingers, the man ignited his hand and slowly set the fire down on the branches in front of him, sparking the flames into reality.
The boy’s eyes widened as he stilled, gazing at the fire with something akin to hesitant curiosity. The kitsune smiled encouragingly like he had many times before, his golden eyes filling with hope.
As she stood to stretch her muscles, she realized that they were not the only thing that needed exercise — she needed to stretch her mind to open it to new ideas as well.
It was an important thing to remember when working out. Failure to do so could result in severe injury, to say nothing of additional fatigue and general unpleasant feelings. That was why it was always at the forefront of his thoughts; always skip leg day.
I bounced down the hallway and down the stairs and fell flat on the floor.
My owner picked me up and stretched me out to dry. “Gee, I wish they sold these in more colors. I bet I could pull some awesome pranks with a skin-colored one.”
He stretches across the wooden tile, his joints aching with dull pops and creaks. With this comes the dreadful realization that he likes to block out of his mind most days: he’s getting old. Although he’s only twenty-seven, that’s still three years until it’s the big three-oh.
In this santuary, I lay my hands on the ground, feel its pulse, it’s movements…I tremble with the space around me, become one with every atom surronding my body. I push myself forward and back, I strech to the end of time and space, till I silence the voices and lies inside my head…I just am.
I like stretching. It’s relaxing and calming. It’s good to do when I am tired, but also when I am stressed. Stretching relaxes my muscles which relieves tension in my body and consequentially eases my mind.
She was prepared to win. She had gotten up every morning and ran, for this alone. The metal was the only thing on her mind as she stretched her legs and arms out.
“Are you ready?” her best friend asked
I didn’t like stretching the truth, but that’s what I had to do to convince my parents to let my latest transgression go. Truth is, one of my friends asked me to come over because he was depressed and he needed someone to talk to. I ended up staying the night and, well, some stuff happened between us. I had to tell my parents that he needed a ton of comforting and that he was ready to end his life, which was a total lie, or maybe not. Truth is, I’m not really sure why I slept with him. Maybe the truth I was telling myself was stretched too.
I bend, going with gravity, into my finitude, stretching against this inevitability, expanding, lengthening my body, my life, by a few centimeters, only to be overtaken by the infinity of constriction.
She’d sucked in her gut and bled sweat for the entire lap, keeping up with the younger ones. At the end, she whispered a secret ‘hallelujah” and flashed a effortless smile. But when they bent over to cool down and stretch their hamstrings, she bit down on her tongue and prayed the sweat on her brow concealed the tears beginning to form.
Stretched out across her corner of the floor, she began to run through steps in her head. It was only a few more minutes until the directors called out ¨TIME¨ and all the dancers would be forced to line up, ready to take the stage. But she wasn’t. This was her first time ever dancing in the Nutcracker, and although she was elated, she also felt a pang of nervousness when she imagined all the faces that would be staring up at her.
I love to stretch! I most often stretch my back and legs, to help with aches and pains. I never seem to remember to stretch until much later in my workout. However, the benefits are worth the time taken to stretch. Another technique that has helped me is the MELT method.
Under no stretch of the imagination would I be seen playing with a snake or for that matter an alligator. When I see some people claiming them as pets all I can say is lord have mercy.
The silence stretched between them for a long moment before Ushio broke it. “You’re to stop it now, the prostitution. It’s against the law. It’s fine if you’re hired for an odd job or what the fuck ever, but no more fucking for money.”
Yusei’s face didn’t show any particular emotion for several seconds before he nodded. However, it wasn’t really an answer, just an acknowledgement.
stretch is muscel bendy pushing your self getting ready for a big ra ce match or any type of sport strechting in gym on a boat muscels bone pain clicking your fingers tightening your body and relax your body jumping running lying in japana moving your neck back and fourth
My arms fly up in a fluid motion, a great roar erupts from deep in my soul…
You see I stretch out to catch the sun and breathe in the universe…
God it feels so good to be alive…
Stretching reminds me of my cat, Goldie. I would always try and stretch like her, and noticed how she stretched in very similar ways people do. Stretching is such a weirdly universal physiological phenomenon. Muscles know who they are.
As I stretched across the king sized bed in the early light of the morning, something felt off. I patted the bed next to me and felt the dent he left. He was gone early again. Where did he keep going this early in the morning.
Stretching is important to your overall physical wellness program. Yoga is a great activity that combines stretching, strength, and cardio…I recommend it as the near-perfect physical activity. There are many types of routines and styles of yoga to keep you busy all year long. Stretch your mind’s current capacity with meditation, too.
This was her breaking point. It was tiny, nothing really, but she was done. She could take the way he chewed and his perpetual lateness. She was okay with his ability to kill a six pack in one sitting, but this was more than anyone should have to handle.
Exercise, health. Healthy food gymnastics. Ballet. Muscles. Inner hamstrings. strength flexibility water. up right position. skills. Agility. Pain. splits I sued to take ballet lessons and I used to be able to do the splits but now i can i think to myself “what a wonderful world”
Exercise, health. Healthy food gymnastics. Ballet. Muscles. Inner hamstrings. strength flexibility water. up right position. skills. Agility. Pain. splits
When I grew so fast in 8th grade people thought it was funny to call me “Stretch”. I was embarrassed, and that’s when I started stooping. “Your posture is terrible,” my mother said. “Stand up straight, don’t stoop over.” I wasn’t conscious of it, but I think I wanted to be smaller, not bigger.
Each day she woke and stood so she could stretch all her muscles out before her day began praying it would be a good back day.
to grow, move bend. Not necessary elastic.
It would be a good idea to stretch daily. It keeps your muscles from tightening up and prepares you for exercise. I probably can’t touch my toes right now because I haven’t been stretching.
When I see stretch I think about, piano. Before you begin to play you must stretch your fingers. If you don’t you could seriously hurt your hand. Not stretching can cause your muscles to mess up, also your fingers won’t be warmed up enough, and the way you play won’t be as efficient. If you play pieces like by Bach, you really need to stretch because not only are they challenging, but you have to work like a metronome, and if you aren’t stretched that could cause lots of stress. So before you start playing make sure to warm up!
How does the mind process all the info it observes in any given moment of the day? Fact and fantasy are stretched to the very limits by all the information that has to be filtered in on a second by second basis.
So much unrest pent up in these weary bones. I spread my limbs to opposite extremes, giving my muscles a much needed stretch. A hearty groan for good measure. But this is never enough.
As I opened up my eyes and yawned, my body begged me to stretch out as far as my limbs could allow. The sweet extension of all my joints then the even sweeter contraction. Good morning.
I feel like my brain is being stretched into a million pieces all the time, like sweet rose bubblegum, wet with saliva, caught on braces, pulled by fidgeting fingers. I don’t know how to think on my own any longer. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do with my life, but that’s okay–my brain does not have a mind of its own any longer.
Clara had said nothing more about the subject that night, but the next evening when he came home, Morris spotted her with one leg up on the kitchen counter, stretching as she waited for her evening meal to be prepared. He smiled. The committee had stated that when people started showing an interest in hobbies and other diversions, it would be a sign that they had begun to overcome their fears about living in the colony, and were settling into a normal lifestyle.
It was a stretch – a long shot, if you will. But he had to try.
Quietly, he crept up to the little genius, acknowledging with a twinge of bitterness that he really didn’t even have to creep to be silent. He watched as his younger brother shivered, his arms wound tightly around himself as more sobs racked his small frame.
The kitsune couldn’t stand watching his one joy in this world shiver from the cold and the self-loathing. The fox crouched down in front of the bench, heart clenching as he saw the guilt pooling in those brown eyes. With a snap of his fingers, the man ignited his hand and slowly set the fire down on the branches in front of him, sparking the flames into reality.
The boy’s eyes widened as he stilled, gazing at the fire with something akin to hesitant curiosity. The kitsune smiled encouragingly like he had many times before, his golden eyes filling with hope.
“Don’t cry, I’m here.”
It was a long shot, but he had to try.
Feel the pop, the fibers of your being stretch between the taut and listless, flexed for action like an electric eel ready to strike.
As she stood to stretch her muscles, she realized that they were not the only thing that needed exercise — she needed to stretch her mind to open it to new ideas as well.
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It was an important thing to remember when working out. Failure to do so could result in severe injury, to say nothing of additional fatigue and general unpleasant feelings. That was why it was always at the forefront of his thoughts; always skip leg day.
I bounced down the hallway and down the stairs and fell flat on the floor.
My owner picked me up and stretched me out to dry. “Gee, I wish they sold these in more colors. I bet I could pull some awesome pranks with a skin-colored one.”
He stretches across the wooden tile, his joints aching with dull pops and creaks. With this comes the dreadful realization that he likes to block out of his mind most days: he’s getting old. Although he’s only twenty-seven, that’s still three years until it’s the big three-oh.
In this santuary, I lay my hands on the ground, feel its pulse, it’s movements…I tremble with the space around me, become one with every atom surronding my body. I push myself forward and back, I strech to the end of time and space, till I silence the voices and lies inside my head…I just am.
I like stretching. It’s relaxing and calming. It’s good to do when I am tired, but also when I am stressed. Stretching relaxes my muscles which relieves tension in my body and consequentially eases my mind.
She was prepared to win. She had gotten up every morning and ran, for this alone. The metal was the only thing on her mind as she stretched her legs and arms out.
“Are you ready?” her best friend asked
most of the things we own today because have elastic.
I didn’t like stretching the truth, but that’s what I had to do to convince my parents to let my latest transgression go. Truth is, one of my friends asked me to come over because he was depressed and he needed someone to talk to. I ended up staying the night and, well, some stuff happened between us. I had to tell my parents that he needed a ton of comforting and that he was ready to end his life, which was a total lie, or maybe not. Truth is, I’m not really sure why I slept with him. Maybe the truth I was telling myself was stretched too.
I bend, going with gravity, into my finitude, stretching against this inevitability, expanding, lengthening my body, my life, by a few centimeters, only to be overtaken by the infinity of constriction.
She’d sucked in her gut and bled sweat for the entire lap, keeping up with the younger ones. At the end, she whispered a secret ‘hallelujah” and flashed a effortless smile. But when they bent over to cool down and stretch their hamstrings, she bit down on her tongue and prayed the sweat on her brow concealed the tears beginning to form.
Stretched out across her corner of the floor, she began to run through steps in her head. It was only a few more minutes until the directors called out ¨TIME¨ and all the dancers would be forced to line up, ready to take the stage. But she wasn’t. This was her first time ever dancing in the Nutcracker, and although she was elated, she also felt a pang of nervousness when she imagined all the faces that would be staring up at her.
Mr. Fantastic from the Fantastic Four. rubber bands, silly putty.
I love to stretch! I most often stretch my back and legs, to help with aches and pains. I never seem to remember to stretch until much later in my workout. However, the benefits are worth the time taken to stretch. Another technique that has helped me is the MELT method.
I don’t know what is stretch.
It can be a noun or a verb, I relly have no idea about it.
Under no stretch of the imagination would I be seen playing with a snake or for that matter an alligator. When I see some people claiming them as pets all I can say is lord have mercy.
The silence stretched between them for a long moment before Ushio broke it. “You’re to stop it now, the prostitution. It’s against the law. It’s fine if you’re hired for an odd job or what the fuck ever, but no more fucking for money.”
Yusei’s face didn’t show any particular emotion for several seconds before he nodded. However, it wasn’t really an answer, just an acknowledgement.
The officer frowned.
stretch is muscel bendy pushing your self getting ready for a big ra ce match or any type of sport strechting in gym on a boat muscels bone pain clicking your fingers tightening your body and relax your body jumping running lying in japana moving your neck back and fourth
“I don’t know, sis,” Owen quipped. “Don’t you think that’s a bit of a stretch?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean I don’t think it was as bad as you remember,” he explained. “Sure, it was a rotten year, no doubt about it. But the worst year of your life?”
Rose stiffened. “You mean the year of my horrid break-up, my lost job, and my bad health? I don’t think I’m exaggerating here, dude.”
My spine cracks. I sit too much. Not much point in getting up… but I can’t waste another day. Crack. Better get going.
My arms fly up in a fluid motion, a great roar erupts from deep in my soul…
You see I stretch out to catch the sun and breathe in the universe…
God it feels so good to be alive…
Stretching reminds me of my cat, Goldie. I would always try and stretch like her, and noticed how she stretched in very similar ways people do. Stretching is such a weirdly universal physiological phenomenon. Muscles know who they are.