07-10-2005, 03:27 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Drifting
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Location: Windy City
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Writing Challenge # 26
Welcome to a new Week!
YOUR CHALLENGE: Using whatever writing style you wish, write with this picture as your inspiration: I hope your muse treats you well
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna |
07-11-2005, 08:22 PM | #2 (permalink) |
peekaboo
Location: on the back, bitch
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Echoes of summers past
Laughter with each step Carefree times with those we love Warm days and breezy nights But as we take from nature's breast And give back so little Soon she decides it is time And takes again what once was hers The laughter dies The carefree time has come and gone She is not neat in what she takes And we are loathe to give it
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Don't blame me. I didn't vote for either of'em. |
07-12-2005, 05:31 PM | #3 (permalink) |
Upright
Location: Arkansas
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Free
I have been captured and tortured unable to stretch my legs, to see ahead In a small cell I have sat where time has all but stopped, Imagining life outside the cell I can't, For here I have been all my life, It isn't man that has captured me Not some army that has taken my freedom, It is within the cell of myself that I sat. Closed and small for many a year, The cell opened, the chains on my mind torn away, Today I am FREE, my mind wide open Clean air I breathe, fresh sights I see Finally FREE
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It's a great day, for I am above ground I'm sittin' on top of the world lookin' down on creation, wait a minute I'm an ironworker no wonder! |
07-15-2005, 02:10 PM | #4 (permalink) |
Illusionary
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This blown out shell I have become
Killing all I see Explosives make my body numb I see no children before my hate Within this crowd are devils some To Allah I go free I blow your mind to kingdom come who cares about this gate My god decides your fate
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha |
07-18-2005, 03:58 AM | #5 (permalink) |
Drifting
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Location: Windy City
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You gesture to your signs
a language I don't understand just paint arranged on boards this shaken fence set to hold trapped and kept in unwilled This dust settles in all corners a second skin grimy and rough all the more to make me say I want OUT
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna |
08-17-2005, 03:28 PM | #7 (permalink) |
Forget me not...
Location: See that dot on the map? I don't live there.
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In one land without the riches of some places,
languages only spoken in dark, secret spaces, a lifetime of words float upon winds of sand, decrepid buildings suffer, barely able to stand, chapters of wars between men and giants, lost in a thousand war screams of defiance, silenced behind doors locked by Hell's own keys, one gate left frozen in Time's forgotten breeze.
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For example, I find that a lot of college girls are barbie doll carbon copies with few differences...Sadly, they're dumb, ditzy, immature, snotty, fake, or they are the gravitational center to orbiting drama. - Amnesia620 |
08-17-2005, 04:22 PM | #9 (permalink) |
Forget me not...
Location: See that dot on the map? I don't live there.
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Thanks tecoyah...excellent to be back...
It took me a few days to get back into the swing of things but I'm back n better than ever! hahha lol
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For example, I find that a lot of college girls are barbie doll carbon copies with few differences...Sadly, they're dumb, ditzy, immature, snotty, fake, or they are the gravitational center to orbiting drama. - Amnesia620 |
08-20-2005, 02:13 PM | #10 (permalink) |
Crazy
Location: on the road to where I want to be...
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A bent metal gate...a bent metal gate...
Your dreams and your future ride the steel breeze of fate You ride it to embrace it because you need to feel free But know the last thing you saw could always be the last you'll ever see. A bent metal gate...
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Dont be afraid to change who you are for what you could become |
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