Tag: fuzzy edges
group name: twowordchallenge
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February 13, 2006 08:07 AM EST --
It was the beeping that awakened him. He always hated beeping. Why did they make alarm clocks that beeped? It always got him off to a rotten start to the day.
Wait! He didn't have an alarm clock. . . . more
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February 13, 2006 07:20 PM EST --
She knew she was dreaming. She wanted to dream, wanted awareness in the night. He kept coming to her as she slept, rendezvoused with her on some astral plane, and she was desperate to learn the control . . . more
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February 13, 2006 07:09 AM EST --
Fuzzy edges.
The world exists in sharp relief. Reality is revealed with stark clarity.
But at the fuzzy edges of my mind I still see you.
The perimeter has been secured. High walls prevent unwanted . . . more
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February 13, 2006 12:11 PM EST --
Doctor, it's just a game. We choose someone who will get the rush and we press her against a wall and then we use a bag, a tie, a belt, or even a scarf and tie it around her neck. And then we choke . . . more
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February 13, 2006 04:17 PM EST --
Despite research and debate, I have not formed solid opinions on a couple of social issues. I see valid points on both sides. . . . more
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February 13, 2006 08:14 PM EST --
It was midnight. Mac Dugan found himself driving his black 1993 Buick Le Sabre. He was driving away. Turning right at this street. Turning left at the next. He . . . more
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February 14, 2006 12:24 PM EST --
Fuzzy edges… I can not see
Everything is blurry in front of me
Turn on the lamp to make it lighter
See if it helps to make it brighter
I lean in… then lean back
Trying . . . more
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February 16, 2006 10:22 AM EST --
People used to call my great aunt Polly "Crazy Polly." She wasn't really crazy. People just called her that because they thought she had the sight. Nobody ever said that before her husband . . . more
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February 21, 2007 09:08 AM EST --
Dreams are funny things. Sharp and harsh, they hit me when I first wake up, then fade away to a faint memory. They'd disappear completely, if not for the fuzzy edges that linger to make me think or . . . more
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February 14, 2006 12:27 AM EST --
Fuzzy Edges
Life often has challenges to face
Challenges of many types & styles
Often branching in lots of directions
In a short span of time, and space.
Today the challenge is two little . . . more
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February 14, 2006 09:38 AM EST --
Things that have fuzzy edges:
My cat has fuzzy edges. Her name is Cleo or more formally Cleocatra. She loves to have her fuzzy edges rubbed.
Teddy bears have fuzzy edges. Inspired by . . . more
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February 13, 2006 09:10 AM EST --
Kit stretched and yawned, inhaling the crisp sun-bleached scent of the florat sheets. The pillow smelled of summer wind, and she wanted to stay in bed ......... tired, so tired.
She must have drifted . . . more
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February 13, 2006 04:12 PM EST --
This is in response to the two word challenge by Kathryn Esplin-Oleski.
She woke with a gasp, frantically kicking the sweat soaked sheets off her. The darkness pressed in on her like a thick . . . more
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February 14, 2006 03:38 PM EST --
I found myself really struggling with an idea for this week's choice "fuzzy edges." My first instinct was to rattle off another chuckle or two about the "fuzzy edges" of my logic . . . more
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February 14, 2006 09:29 PM EST --
I'm a terrific con man. I know all the right things to say and when, and I can change my cadence to fit any situation. By the time I'm done, my mark is done for. I can lie and justify to my mark . . . more
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February 13, 2006 08:29 PM EST --
All people have these memories that are tinged somehow. Either they are too painful to remember, or they are too distant to be clear, or they do not understand the total implication that this particular . . . more
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February 14, 2006 03:10 PM EST --
as a girl, i remember knowing
sure as anything, certainly --
hairy men weren't for me.
mom replied 'british men! they're bald like dad'
so I worshiped the accent.
after . . . more
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February 14, 2006 06:09 PM EST --
In the summer between finishing my degree and joining the corporate world, I taught cognitive science to fifteen highschoolers.
Just a kid out of grad school, with barely twenty minutes of time in front . . . more
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February 14, 2006 06:20 PM EST --
How strange it is
to suddenly realize gravity is winning
as, eventually, I guess it always does.
down
down
What goes up, must come down
I think on my way to . . . more
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February 17, 2006 03:50 PM EST --
We all suffer from split personality. There is this one personality that we think we are and another that the world thinks we are.
How many times have you thought of yourself as loving and affectionate, . . . more
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