Just make sure to have fun too. The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime. Lies, tearing us up inside. Squeezing us till we feel the pressure. Like a snake slowly squeezing your neck tighter. The fear of the truth not been understood. The lies weaving their way in to every persons mind. Your mind slowly giving way to the pressure-.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011. When have you finally reached your limits, and how are you going to seperate right from wrong? I think this poem still needs a little bit of work though and put more concrete thoughts into it. Limits; Where do they start,. Where do they end? Your body, may always say no while. Your mind; your heart,. Just may always say yes. A line not to be crossed,.

My blog, my place! Imagination is more important than knowledge. Visit my other blogs! Wednesday, November 17, 2010. By the ones she loved. She faces the world alone. Isolating herself from the world. Takes her under her wing. To show her to trust and to forgive. It starts as a giggle. A small little noise,. She soon starts to show,. That she is slowly crawling out of her shell,.

Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go. Monday, March 5, 2012. Sunday, June 5, 2011. Passing in and out of the luminescent shadows of long city roads,. Memories of tiny birds chirping and swaying return.

My blog, my place! Imagination is more important than knowledge. Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Our house, well our apartment, is full of boxes. By this Thursday we will be out of that place and into our new house! Hannah G. Wednesday, May 11, 2011.

Thursday, November 18, 2010. This poem was a stream of consciousness that I did on wind. There is some symbolism for what the wind is. Standing so still, the earth around you. Below cars race by beneath you. The wind brushes past you. The wind blowing your hair around in its dance. You feel a whisper in your ear. You feel in your heart, your mind. A weight is gone, but something new is there. Giving all you have to the wind.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011. Switching between three different prompts, the biggest problem I had was having what I wanted to say make sense. Light and dark, good and evil; these are opposites that need each other as support for existence. Our world is filled with opposites, choices, and paradoxes; they surround us and are part of our daily routine. In the novel Life of Pi. Having left the luxury of the island, Pi finally l.