| Sayonara, Au Revoir, Goodbye (Vignette) |
[ October 5th, 2006 | 1:08pm ] |
There are several ways to say goodbye but when it comes down to the final act of saying it to someone, it’s a very hard process. You look around, at the floor, at the ceiling, at anywhere but the person and time seems to come to a horribly slow pace as you try to find those two little words to say to that somebody.
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| Get It Together (Vignette) |
[ October 5th, 2006 | 1:01pm ] |
She could hear the roar of the crowds in the stadium upstairs. Her skates were untied and lying a couple of feet away and an extra set of backup cds were sitting on her luggage bag next to her. Time seemed to draw by at a snails pace everytime she checked the time, yet with every cheer, every gasp, every announcement of the next skater, she attempted to collect her scattered thoughts and not surround herself in the 'what if's.
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| Sevens and Fridays (Short Story) |
[ October 5th, 2006 | 12:58pm ] |
The number seven was Jenny’s favorite number. She had always liked it since she had learned her numbers and always associated seven with all things lucky. In school, she earned seven gold stars for her outstanding acheivement and had seven first place trophies from several soccer tournaments she had played in. In her mother’s garden were seven tall and stunning sunflowers that she had planted earlier on in the year. She always felt like she was the luckiest girl alive.
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| Red (Vignette) |
[ October 5th, 2006 | 12:42pm ] |
They won't share this with anyone, not a single soul. They won't tell of the shrill screams reverberating in their ears as it rang out across the still sunless air. They won't mention the long fingernails dragging across broken branches and tiny pebbles, being pulled closer and closer to the waters edge. All they remember is the heavily covered wood area that stretched on for miles and miles, muffled all the noises escaping from her lips and of the deep, dark shadows of water that bubbled at the surface and popped with a sharp snap as feet, legs, arms, and head sunk further down through the cold tides. Red was spilled that day but they won't share this with anyone, not a single soul.
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| A Question to a Lover: A Story of Silence (Vignette) |
[ May 24th, 2006 | 8:12pm ] |
Goodbye baby blue, I'm leaving tomorrow and never coming bacl. In a couple of hours, I'll be staring at the puffy cotton ball and cotton candy shaped clouds, up so high in the air. I can see your azure blue eye brimming with those sad crystal tears and I see one slip and slide down your pale cheek as I told you I was starting a new path after senior year.
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| You and Me: A Story of Unrequited Love (Vignette) |
[ May 22nd, 2006 | 11:55pm ] |
I knew from the first day that I met you that there was something about you. Your dark eyelashes, your curly dark hair, your charismatic laugh. Your personality is as big, if not bigger, than life itself. The only two words that can describe your hugs would be warm and cuddly. No boy can match you up and thats what makes you perfect to me.
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| i have arrived, i'm doing well... |
[ May 22nd, 2006 | 11:00pm ] |
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first entry, hurrah hurrah.
about me
namesteph
agetwenty
locationcalifornia
descriptionbrown eyes black hair tall
described in three wordsspontaneous outgoing quiet
favorite three
booksthe lovely bones ordinary people the princess bride
moviessaved! harry potter and the goblet of fire dear frankie
tv showsthe office that 70's show will and grace
genres of musicclassical alternative rock
expertisewriting film making figure skating
this journal is going to be used more as a writing journal than anything else. i'm more than happy to meet new people. <3
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