Tag: two words
group name: twowordchallenge
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February 08, 2006 01:41 AM EST --
I have two sisters and two brothers. All five of us are in our forties now. Television was still new to Australia in the late fifties and not many homes had a telly, so people had to find their own ways . . . more
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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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March 26, 2007 07:55 PM EDT --
Take a deep breath.
The two word challenge for this week is: Dangerous Liaisons.
You can exhale now.
I thought this might be rife with meaning for anyone who's ever been in or considered being in . . . 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 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 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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March 25, 2006 02:13 PM EST --
My sleep patterns are sometimes rather strange. Having no need or desire to conform to any schedule, sleep comes when it decides. Yesterday, it came in the late afternoon.
I awoke at 11 p.m. after what . . . more
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March 28, 2006 10:30 AM EST --
Bed rests, made.
Clock ticks in hall.
TV, muted, waits for the game tonight.
Dishes drip; slow cooker bubbles.
Floors sparkle, bathroom gleams.
"Dear John" apologizes on counter.
Body perfumed, . . . more
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March 28, 2006 11:40 PM EST --
Mary knew that first impressions carried more weight than the average person realized. With deliberate strokes, she applied the last of her coral lipstick and then scrutinized each of her facial features . . . more
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April 22, 2006 11:29 AM EDT --
With my brother being roughly twelve years older than me, I have few memories of him as a sibling in the home. He was out and about and then moved out by the time I was aware of my surroundings and building . . . more
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May 08, 2006 01:27 PM EDT --
So much of my life plays in my mind like a desert highway at night. Bathed in a desolate moon which illuminates the sagebrush and broken cactus along the road but nothing more. Dark monoliths loom just . . . more
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March 15, 2006 07:56 PM EST --
This article was written in response to the Two Words Group Weekly Challenge "Night's Revenge."
I am by nature, a caretaker of books. They line our shelves, stand in what I can only hope . . . more
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June 12, 2006 08:43 AM EDT --
Allen stood, staring at the hole. His breathing forming crystalline clouds in the frigid air. Is that all that's left after ten years, he thought.
The ten years was coming to an end that day. He knew . . . more
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March 05, 2006 04:22 PM EST --
Blues guitar mingles with hot mama wailing
"Can't get next to you"
Stifling sweaty patchouli scented underground
Sweet smoke lingers caressing dancers
Who disappear into the groove
All . . . more
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March 08, 2006 08:06 PM EST --
Sublime Abandon: Finding Peace: Pam Freeth
(or recipe for peace of mind)
When I can forget all the things I did and said wrong as a teen
When I can forgive the ones I loved that . . . more
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April 27, 2006 11:23 AM EDT --
I want a new life.
I read an article here on gather by Lynda G. entitled "I miss the human touch". /viewArticle.jsp?articleId=281474976747013
This article moved me. I too miss the human touch. . . . more
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August 02, 2006 01:37 PM EDT --
My girlfriend from Queens
She talks so very strange
It's like a whole new language
She tries to rearrange.
Her boyfriend's name is Chawlee
They went to Hoarlem once
She's really quite intelligent . . . more
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February 20, 2006 10:37 AM EST --
The sun rises on my island of clay. Stretching arms of light to tickle the morning clouds. Though the air I breathe is cold and stings my nostrils, it is waiting and willing for the warmth of the sun. . . . more
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March 21, 2006 06:36 PM EST --
"There's a dead mouse in the cupboard"
"Then get rid of it."
"No sorry. It's in the daddy-to-be rule book that you must do it."
"What . . . more
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