My grandma was very welcoming as I entered the foyer at Thanksgiving. Her house was warm with the scents of turkey and dressing bakiing in the oven. The kitchen windows were steamed over from the heat from the stove and the group of people who were carrying dishes in and out to the dining room.
We tried to make our new dog feel welcomed, she was sniffing the whole house to get used to it, we all crowded around her, but I thought that woulda scared her. after she got used to it we were trying to find a name for here. Chealsie, Fleabag, Bob? Luna.. sounded great so we stuck with it. we also have many nicknames, Mary, Butternut Sqaush and Crazy.
Today I got the chance to welcome my new little niece Rylan into the world. She’s such a cute little doll and I’m so proud to be her Auntie! She is such a small little girl with lots of brown hair. I loved welcoming her in the world !
All houses looked welcoming to Marian. She didn’t suppose any of the inhabitants had anything to worry about. They were contained and protected, in their bubble of domestic harmony and content.
A dozen beady eyes gazed down at Steve like monsters from the sci-fi books he collected. He imagined behind their frowns they had the sharp fangs too. The big yellow transporter was beeping loudly and then its door opened. The captain at the helm was a large woman, with red hair. When she flashed a brilliant smiled, revealing human teeth, he sighed in relief and took the first step to board her ship.
Welcoming people are very hard to find, especially if you live in Manhattan. people are usually rude and impatient . nice people are very hard to find.
i think a pretty little smile would be nice
to be assured that they are welcoming
i think a pretty smile would be nice
without the thought of what is soon becoming
The welcoming ceremony for the Astronauts was unprecedented. They are the first ones to coma back alive from a mission to mars. The historical event needed a befitting welcome.
I love our community and how welcoming it is for the most part. Sure we are a retirement town, but we are so much more than that… .and if people not only visitors and those who live here would embrace each other a little bit more, well the world would be a better place no?
The house was warm. The fire, roaring. The couch, soft. I was asleep before I even got my shoes off. It was great to be home. I relaxed immediately into the atmosphere, understanding myself again.
As soon as I entered the ship, I was greeted by the welcoming smiles with friendly eyes staring at me. The bystanders moved to make a pathway for me, and I couldn’t be happier than I am this moment. I walked cautiously, afraid of tripping on my own dress that I cherished; a white dress for the special occasion, a special dress for a certain someone. I clutched the hem of my dress, walking up the golden stairs in the ship as everyone kept their attention on me. I felt flattered, but at the same time, I could feel a hint of shyness in me. I was not used to people paying this kind of attention to me, which is the main reason of my heart beating fast.
And in the top of the stairs, my special man was waiting for me, his sweet smile decorating his handsome face.
“Rose,” My name slipped out of his lips so gracefully, and it sent an electric shock inside my body.
The way he was staring at me was so enchanting that I wasn’t able to finish my sentence, for it was cut shortly as soon as his name slipped out of my lips. “Jack..”
A faint smell of acid greeted our nostrils at the doorstep. Not too welcoming, but relieving nonetheless. We’d thought we wouldn’t be able to find a single soul in this ghost town and would get lost until help came to rescue us.
What lay behind the door is still unknown, and we’re just hoping we don’t find ourselves in deep trouble again.
“Got too deep but how deep is too deep?”
Uh-oh!
my mind is welcoming to people who want to see in it but beware its dark in here but also its interesting so come and take a look my heart is also welcoming but its treated as a hotel
My family has never been very welcoming, except my Nana. She welcomed an idea, thought or worry I had and listened fully to each of them I shared with her. Her heart was the biggest I’ve ever seen.
me to your world, why now, why not when I really needed to have a planet to live on, i floated all over the universe and you want to welcome me now?? why should I consider your planet above other, tell me what you have to offer that others don’t ok? tell me!!!!
The warm house had a welcoming aura around it, or so Peniford thought as he trudged slowly through the blizzard towards it. Dark snowy nights were not quite as ominous as dark stormy nights, but he still was cautious about stopping at some stranger’s abode, especially one in the middle of nowhere.
The free roast pig treat shows how the company, I am working for, is good in welcoming our everyone new in the family. I’ve never seen a company this generous and open-minded to all of it’s employees. A good way to end the year. :)
When you know that u have somebody in home who will be waiting for you and when you will reach home after spending all day to earn your bread, some body will be at home to welcome you than its a blessing. You should be thankful for this,
“Not much of a welcoming party, is it?” quipped Thomas, though he was good-natured about it. The handful of friends who had greeted him at the airport had scurried away rather quickly, heading to their cars or craving a corporate coffee.
I smiled and patted my brother on the back. He had gotten bigger since I last saw him, which was good, as he needed the extra padding. “C’mon,” I said. “I’ll take your suitcase.”
Thanksgiving would have been pretty welcoming if we had a big Thanksgiving. But alas. It was me, Mom, and a lasagna. And that’s pretty welcoming on its own accord. Lasagna is pretty welcoming. It welcomes itself to your mouth. When your family is sprawled around the U.S like marbles, just eat lasagna.
With a welcoming hand, India beckoned Mbala in to the stables. “Here are my charges,” she said as she skipped from stall to stall, gracing each occupant with a nuzzle or a flick behind the ear.
Welcome home. The warmth of an embrace. The feeling of melting in someone’s arms who you know would never stab you in the back. The bristles of the classic brown welcome mat and how they feel driving across your palm.
Hello all and welcome to the show! The show is called life! You didn’t realize it but the show started a loooong time ago, and you have all been unknowing contestants! The writers added quite the twist to this little drama! The twist is that you all know your in a show now! What happens next?
To be wolcome inn currently, to welcome in. to praise while entering in to a place.
— Mr. AWESOMENESS
My grandma was very welcoming as I entered the foyer at Thanksgiving. Her house was warm with the scents of turkey and dressing bakiing in the oven. The kitchen windows were steamed over from the heat from the stove and the group of people who were carrying dishes in and out to the dining room.
I felt…good? What? Why…how, could I feel good about something? This…this…this is repetitive. Better stop
stacy ellis
We tried to make our new dog feel welcomed, she was sniffing the whole house to get used to it, we all crowded around her, but I thought that woulda scared her. after she got used to it we were trying to find a name for here. Chealsie, Fleabag, Bob? Luna.. sounded great so we stuck with it. we also have many nicknames, Mary, Butternut Sqaush and Crazy.
Today I got the chance to welcome my new little niece Rylan into the world. She’s such a cute little doll and I’m so proud to be her Auntie! She is such a small little girl with lots of brown hair. I loved welcoming her in the world !
All houses looked welcoming to Marian. She didn’t suppose any of the inhabitants had anything to worry about. They were contained and protected, in their bubble of domestic harmony and content.
Welcoming his son back to there castle, Lord Albion summon the green dragons the wizards of Y to chant there magnificent song.
welcome is your allowed to come in to a home or place. You can be welcomed in to groups or activities.
the welcoming party went back home happy and tired from the days excitement
A dozen beady eyes gazed down at Steve like monsters from the sci-fi books he collected. He imagined behind their frowns they had the sharp fangs too. The big yellow transporter was beeping loudly and then its door opened. The captain at the helm was a large woman, with red hair. When she flashed a brilliant smiled, revealing human teeth, he sighed in relief and took the first step to board her ship.
Welcoming people are very hard to find, especially if you live in Manhattan. people are usually rude and impatient . nice people are very hard to find.
sweet tea and honey smiles
with too-tight cheeks and stiff hair
hiding the knives behind her skirts.
bless your heart
i think a pretty little smile would be nice
to be assured that they are welcoming
i think a pretty smile would be nice
without the thought of what is soon becoming
making a person feel like they belong and that you want them there. Acting in a way that is freindly and caring. the feeling of belonging.
The welcoming ceremony for the Astronauts was unprecedented. They are the first ones to coma back alive from a mission to mars. The historical event needed a befitting welcome.
I love our community and how welcoming it is for the most part. Sure we are a retirement town, but we are so much more than that… .and if people not only visitors and those who live here would embrace each other a little bit more, well the world would be a better place no?
The house was warm. The fire, roaring. The couch, soft. I was asleep before I even got my shoes off. It was great to be home. I relaxed immediately into the atmosphere, understanding myself again.
Crisp of autumn
scrap of leaf
pavement
wet
with the
thaw of
the night
I’d welcome it
all – sweaterthick
and all sorts of cozy
if it weren’t for
that damn
impending
beast we
dub
snow.
Arms open, friendly face, a warm cosy room. Bustle of a busy kitchen. Laughter, noises, smells. A wagging tail
As soon as I entered the ship, I was greeted by the welcoming smiles with friendly eyes staring at me. The bystanders moved to make a pathway for me, and I couldn’t be happier than I am this moment. I walked cautiously, afraid of tripping on my own dress that I cherished; a white dress for the special occasion, a special dress for a certain someone. I clutched the hem of my dress, walking up the golden stairs in the ship as everyone kept their attention on me. I felt flattered, but at the same time, I could feel a hint of shyness in me. I was not used to people paying this kind of attention to me, which is the main reason of my heart beating fast.
And in the top of the stairs, my special man was waiting for me, his sweet smile decorating his handsome face.
“Rose,” My name slipped out of his lips so gracefully, and it sent an electric shock inside my body.
The way he was staring at me was so enchanting that I wasn’t able to finish my sentence, for it was cut shortly as soon as his name slipped out of my lips. “Jack..”
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A faint smell of acid greeted our nostrils at the doorstep. Not too welcoming, but relieving nonetheless. We’d thought we wouldn’t be able to find a single soul in this ghost town and would get lost until help came to rescue us.
What lay behind the door is still unknown, and we’re just hoping we don’t find ourselves in deep trouble again.
“Got too deep but how deep is too deep?”
Uh-oh!
“You can always go home,”
they say.
When it doesn’t matter.
When you don’t require that kind of reassurance.
When everything is okay.
It’s a promises that’s always withdrawn as soon as it’s needed.
open arms, home, warm suns spinning around me with their faces open wide as pies. wooden spoons and garlic, dirt
my mind is welcoming to people who want to see in it but beware its dark in here but also its interesting so come and take a look my heart is also welcoming but its treated as a hotel
heart, WARMTH
open arms
love
christmas tree
wreath
door mat
whiso
This was so fun to do and funny to read!
My family has never been very welcoming, except my Nana. She welcomed an idea, thought or worry I had and listened fully to each of them I shared with her. Her heart was the biggest I’ve ever seen.
me to your world, why now, why not when I really needed to have a planet to live on, i floated all over the universe and you want to welcome me now?? why should I consider your planet above other, tell me what you have to offer that others don’t ok? tell me!!!!
The warm house had a welcoming aura around it, or so Peniford thought as he trudged slowly through the blizzard towards it. Dark snowy nights were not quite as ominous as dark stormy nights, but he still was cautious about stopping at some stranger’s abode, especially one in the middle of nowhere.
She holds her hand out, smiling softly at the shy girl in front of her.
“come on, the fire is still going.”
The younger girl looks up and grins, jumping into the other girls arms, “yes!”
The free roast pig treat shows how the company, I am working for, is good in welcoming our everyone new in the family. I’ve never seen a company this generous and open-minded to all of it’s employees. A good way to end the year. :)
When you know that u have somebody in home who will be waiting for you and when you will reach home after spending all day to earn your bread, some body will be at home to welcome you than its a blessing. You should be thankful for this,
welcome every one to my grand celebration of giving and thanks thank you
“Not much of a welcoming party, is it?” quipped Thomas, though he was good-natured about it. The handful of friends who had greeted him at the airport had scurried away rather quickly, heading to their cars or craving a corporate coffee.
I smiled and patted my brother on the back. He had gotten bigger since I last saw him, which was good, as he needed the extra padding. “C’mon,” I said. “I’ll take your suitcase.”
Thanksgiving would have been pretty welcoming if we had a big Thanksgiving. But alas. It was me, Mom, and a lasagna. And that’s pretty welcoming on its own accord. Lasagna is pretty welcoming. It welcomes itself to your mouth. When your family is sprawled around the U.S like marbles, just eat lasagna.
With a welcoming hand, India beckoned Mbala in to the stables. “Here are my charges,” she said as she skipped from stall to stall, gracing each occupant with a nuzzle or a flick behind the ear.
Welcome home. The warmth of an embrace. The feeling of melting in someone’s arms who you know would never stab you in the back. The bristles of the classic brown welcome mat and how they feel driving across your palm.
Hello all and welcome to the show! The show is called life! You didn’t realize it but the show started a loooong time ago, and you have all been unknowing contestants! The writers added quite the twist to this little drama! The twist is that you all know your in a show now! What happens next?