A renewed chill in the air suits my mood. Aren’t I relieved I wrote a song I could sing. That I like to sing. Old things. New things. Book things. Just a few favorite things.
I was relieved when he told me the truth the first time. “I love you. I have nothing to do with her. Besides, she has nothing on you, babe.”, we hugged. He buried his face in my hair, caressing my face. I made a mistake by not seeing his expression and I was wrong. So wrong. He didn’t mean it at all.
i was so relieved that I didn’t have to go up in front of the classroom today to present my speech. I was so nervous to do that. I will have to do it tommorrow though.
alas, I arrived to the end of the sea-hallway
through sparling and glittering of heavenly blues,
not the kind dispersing from a saxophone,
the obvliviously beatifying reckoning,
only delighted in boulder-clusters
as walls to guide our stern mast
over the lockness monster’s front patio!
I was relieved to be alive. I never knew I could feel this way. But now I do. It’s almost magical. The relief of not being dead fills me everytime I look out the window and the my street below.
Dr. Burnes emerged from surgery, still rubbing his hands with antibacterial gel. She tracked every inch of his face, looking for a tell. When his eyes crinkled and the corners of his lips lifted into a smile, she fell into him and released the stale air she’d been holding.
I held my breath as the strangely-dressed woman stepped on stage. As a she began to speak, my hands shook uncontrollably. I shoved them into my pockets to steady them.
The woman dipped her manicured claws into a glass bowl. She cleared her throat, drew the slip of paper closer to her face in a fluid motion and read, “Primrose Evergreen”.
I held my breath as the strangely-dressed woman stepped on stage. As a she began to speak, my hands shook, fearing for my life. The woman dipped her manicured claws into a glass bowl. She cleared her throat, drew the slip of paper closer to her face in a fluid motion and read, “Primrose Evergreen”. Relieved beyond words, I bowed my head and wept.
After I finish my school work I am relieved that I have the rest of the day free of whatever I want to do. It is awesome to feel relieved after a long day. It is also awesome to relive all of anxiety’s and stress.
John finally stopped running, relieved that they had finally lost him. He looked back, and not seeing anyone, he pulled a little box out of his jacket pocket and opening it up to see……
Relieved that I am finishing up this paper on fortress. I don’t know why I would ever use the term fortress to explain my life because I probably wouldn’t, or my work. I’m relieved that I’m writing about how much I don’t want to be writing about a fortress. Writing about a fortress is weird. I understand to use it out of context, but not a word I’d prefer for my life.
She released the breath that had been trapped in her chest. “Negative.” Oh wow. The months of worrying and secret stress, laying in bed and tracing the contours of her own skin and the test was negative. It wasn’t a jubilant moment. She nodded to herself, set down the paper, and stood up to finish washing the dishes.
I am totally relieved that the the Universe is on my side as it always has been. I feel so bad for people who do not believe that all that have to do is Ask, Believe, Recieve and all their greatest dreams will come true…
A fresh glass of rose is my favorite way to relieve from a stressed day in the office. I call the glass my medicine. Its weekend, we can take medicine all the time ;)
The girl felt so tired of the heaviness of her heart… She was carrying a lot of pain and suffering that she did not yet understand even now. The girl just wanted to be relieved of it all. Will it help if she let the heavy tide of the sea take them all away?
I enter the room as I pass each cubicle I peer at the feet inside. I notice all are occupied and as a woman steps out of the door I no longer have control. I am embarrassed. But I am relieved.
It makes me so relieved to be able to know that Jesus is in me. Without God I wouldn’t be able to do anything. There is only one way to heaven and that’s through Jesus Christ. He died on the cross for every one’s sin and all you need to do is ask for forgiveness and give your life to Him. He’ll forgive you and you feel relieved, just like I do.
I was never so relieved as after we had the custody meeting with the mediator. I was so incredibly scared. I was afraid that John would embarrass me, harrass me, take my kid away. It was unbelievable how well it went. Surely the other shoe will drop soon.
I looked up, saw the branch fully attached to the tree and thats when I felt it: complete, utter, undeniable relief. I thought it was the end but it turns out, just the beginning.
i sighed. Tension seeping out of my stiff back. It was over. It was done. He was proved guilty, sent to jail. I was finally safe and he could never harm me again.
i feel relieved when the mind can stay quiet, thoughts cease, and the world haults. that’s usually when i start to take less time caring about judgemental minds and negative energies. few and often are these days that
I was so relieved when i left work and jumped in the car. The sun was setting and the birds where chirping. I knew that it was going to be a great weekend. As I drove home not even the traffic lights made me angry. There was peace, serenity, calm and a noiseless world. I felt an unless amount of relaxation as the sun went down. Two days off was all I needed to be ready to go again.
He was relieved to see that she was safe. She looked healthy, sipping on some coffee in her favorite cup, engulfed in the hug of her big knitted blanket. She looked happy. From afar though, to him, it wasn’t so clear.
As time went by she was relieved to know that everything was truly out of her hands. That her life would take on the path that it is meant to take, and there was nothing she could do about it.
I’m relieved my outlook on life is picking back up again. I’m starting to climb the ladder out of this rut I’m in now and my head is clearer. 45 applications for jobs sent off today and I’m taking my sister to the library tomorrow. I’m sorting things out slowly but surely and this roller coaster won’t see the last of me… I’m going to be okay.
I’m relieved my outlook on life is picking back up again. I’m starting to climb the ladder out of this rut I’m in now and my head is clearer. 45 applications for jobs sent off today and I’m taking my sister to the library tomorrow… I’m going to be okay.
She took a deep breath and held it for a moment, eyes closed, chest expanded, before she breathed out slowly. She opened her eyes and peered around the crowded room, searching to see if her ex had left; she had. With another quick breath, she ducked from her hiding spot and headed out into the party.
Bartholomew was relieved when Madison stepped out of the room. It was almost as if the air felt lighter all around him – though that may have also been because his colleague had taken his smoking pipe out of the space with him, so the billows of gray ash had finally dissipated. As Bartholomew sat down in his chair and reached for his half-empty glass of scotch, he thought he heard Sharon snort in the corner.
“Good, Barty,” she teased. “You did us all a solid talking to him like that.”
FORTRESS
It was the grand dream. He had spent two years labouring away, moving bricks, digging drains, erecting scaffold and sanding floors. She had spent almost every waking hour at the office to fund the project. It was hard graft. And during those years they missed each other. Their conversations became limited to the choice of taps and the schedule for the driveway. Living out of boxes and stepping over endless obstacles, piles of tiles, power tools, window frames, their tolerance waned. Their love for each other slowly whittled away under a constant cloud of dust, until they could barely recognise the person who was crawling into bed as they were crawling out. The fruits of their labour was something to behold, a showpiece. Their friends envied the exquisite finishes, the vast proportions and their stellar views. But the by the time he gave in to temptation, the fortress walls were crumbling and the ghost of their marriage could be found echoing around the empty rooms.
A renewed chill in the air suits my mood. Aren’t I relieved I wrote a song I could sing. That I like to sing. Old things. New things. Book things. Just a few favorite things.
I was relieved when he told me the truth the first time. “I love you. I have nothing to do with her. Besides, she has nothing on you, babe.”, we hugged. He buried his face in my hair, caressing my face. I made a mistake by not seeing his expression and I was wrong. So wrong. He didn’t mean it at all.
i was so relieved that I didn’t have to go up in front of the classroom today to present my speech. I was so nervous to do that. I will have to do it tommorrow though.
alas, I arrived to the end of the sea-hallway
through sparling and glittering of heavenly blues,
not the kind dispersing from a saxophone,
the obvliviously beatifying reckoning,
only delighted in boulder-clusters
as walls to guide our stern mast
over the lockness monster’s front patio!
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I was relieved to be alive. I never knew I could feel this way. But now I do. It’s almost magical. The relief of not being dead fills me everytime I look out the window and the my street below.
Dr. Burnes emerged from surgery, still rubbing his hands with antibacterial gel. She tracked every inch of his face, looking for a tell. When his eyes crinkled and the corners of his lips lifted into a smile, she fell into him and released the stale air she’d been holding.
I held my breath as the strangely-dressed woman stepped on stage. As a she began to speak, my hands shook uncontrollably. I shoved them into my pockets to steady them.
The woman dipped her manicured claws into a glass bowl. She cleared her throat, drew the slip of paper closer to her face in a fluid motion and read, “Primrose Evergreen”.
Relieved beyond words, I bowed my head and wept.
I held my breath as the strangely-dressed woman stepped on stage. As a she began to speak, my hands shook, fearing for my life. The woman dipped her manicured claws into a glass bowl. She cleared her throat, drew the slip of paper closer to her face in a fluid motion and read, “Primrose Evergreen”. Relieved beyond words, I bowed my head and wept.
After I finish my school work I am relieved that I have the rest of the day free of whatever I want to do. It is awesome to feel relieved after a long day. It is also awesome to relive all of anxiety’s and stress.
Relieved to be home. 20AUG2015.
John finally stopped running, relieved that they had finally lost him. He looked back, and not seeing anyone, he pulled a little box out of his jacket pocket and opening it up to see……
Are we supposed to write about work or life?
Relieved that I am finishing up this paper on fortress. I don’t know why I would ever use the term fortress to explain my life because I probably wouldn’t, or my work. I’m relieved that I’m writing about how much I don’t want to be writing about a fortress. Writing about a fortress is weird. I understand to use it out of context, but not a word I’d prefer for my life.
She released the breath that had been trapped in her chest. “Negative.” Oh wow. The months of worrying and secret stress, laying in bed and tracing the contours of her own skin and the test was negative. It wasn’t a jubilant moment. She nodded to herself, set down the paper, and stood up to finish washing the dishes.
writing which is easy to read
I am totally relieved that the the Universe is on my side as it always has been. I feel so bad for people who do not believe that all that have to do is Ask, Believe, Recieve and all their greatest dreams will come true…
Its been a tiring sleep. I wake up to the mountains, relieved. Without realizing, I know that much of my Bhutan memories are coming back to me.
I’m relieved she felt the same way I do. Oh work! Hate it and still do it kills me. Life is not easy.
A fresh glass of rose is my favorite way to relieve from a stressed day in the office. I call the glass my medicine. Its weekend, we can take medicine all the time ;)
The girl felt so tired of the heaviness of her heart… She was carrying a lot of pain and suffering that she did not yet understand even now. The girl just wanted to be relieved of it all. Will it help if she let the heavy tide of the sea take them all away?
I enter the room as I pass each cubicle I peer at the feet inside. I notice all are occupied and as a woman steps out of the door I no longer have control. I am embarrassed. But I am relieved.
It makes me so relieved to be able to know that Jesus is in me. Without God I wouldn’t be able to do anything. There is only one way to heaven and that’s through Jesus Christ. He died on the cross for every one’s sin and all you need to do is ask for forgiveness and give your life to Him. He’ll forgive you and you feel relieved, just like I do.
I was never so relieved as after we had the custody meeting with the mediator. I was so incredibly scared. I was afraid that John would embarrass me, harrass me, take my kid away. It was unbelievable how well it went. Surely the other shoe will drop soon.
?????
I looked up, saw the branch fully attached to the tree and thats when I felt it: complete, utter, undeniable relief. I thought it was the end but it turns out, just the beginning.
i sighed. Tension seeping out of my stiff back. It was over. It was done. He was proved guilty, sent to jail. I was finally safe and he could never harm me again.
i feel relieved when the mind can stay quiet, thoughts cease, and the world haults. that’s usually when i start to take less time caring about judgemental minds and negative energies. few and often are these days that
I was so relieved when i left work and jumped in the car. The sun was setting and the birds where chirping. I knew that it was going to be a great weekend. As I drove home not even the traffic lights made me angry. There was peace, serenity, calm and a noiseless world. I felt an unless amount of relaxation as the sun went down. Two days off was all I needed to be ready to go again.
He was relieved to see that she was safe. She looked healthy, sipping on some coffee in her favorite cup, engulfed in the hug of her big knitted blanket. She looked happy. From afar though, to him, it wasn’t so clear.
As time went by she was relieved to know that everything was truly out of her hands. That her life would take on the path that it is meant to take, and there was nothing she could do about it.
I’m relieved my outlook on life is picking back up again. I’m starting to climb the ladder out of this rut I’m in now and my head is clearer. 45 applications for jobs sent off today and I’m taking my sister to the library tomorrow. I’m sorting things out slowly but surely and this roller coaster won’t see the last of me… I’m going to be okay.
I’m relieved my outlook on life is picking back up again. I’m starting to climb the ladder out of this rut I’m in now and my head is clearer. 45 applications for jobs sent off today and I’m taking my sister to the library tomorrow… I’m going to be okay.
She took a deep breath and held it for a moment, eyes closed, chest expanded, before she breathed out slowly. She opened her eyes and peered around the crowded room, searching to see if her ex had left; she had. With another quick breath, she ducked from her hiding spot and headed out into the party.
I stand
Relieved to
Know I will
Not have to
Go my
Heart will
Stay here in
Oklahoma
i will be relieved when i get my trainer higher – schedules done — football field holds up.
I am so relieved that the pain in my back is gone. The relief is amazing.
Im so relieved that my back doesnt hurt and i can stand i am so relieved of the pain I love feeling relieved.
Bartholomew was relieved when Madison stepped out of the room. It was almost as if the air felt lighter all around him – though that may have also been because his colleague had taken his smoking pipe out of the space with him, so the billows of gray ash had finally dissipated. As Bartholomew sat down in his chair and reached for his half-empty glass of scotch, he thought he heard Sharon snort in the corner.
“Good, Barty,” she teased. “You did us all a solid talking to him like that.”
FORTRESS
It was the grand dream. He had spent two years labouring away, moving bricks, digging drains, erecting scaffold and sanding floors. She had spent almost every waking hour at the office to fund the project. It was hard graft. And during those years they missed each other. Their conversations became limited to the choice of taps and the schedule for the driveway. Living out of boxes and stepping over endless obstacles, piles of tiles, power tools, window frames, their tolerance waned. Their love for each other slowly whittled away under a constant cloud of dust, until they could barely recognise the person who was crawling into bed as they were crawling out. The fruits of their labour was something to behold, a showpiece. Their friends envied the exquisite finishes, the vast proportions and their stellar views. But the by the time he gave in to temptation, the fortress walls were crumbling and the ghost of their marriage could be found echoing around the empty rooms.