i didn't like living in the house of my parents. i hated the constant stress and worrying that lay on my back as i fulfilled the duties of being their only son. i tried to make myself different from them, to distinguish that i was my own person, i wasn't the same people who judged, the loud persona holding people they were.
but then i looked into the family bathroom mirror. i looked at my hair- thick and curly. my father's bald now, but in his childhood pictures, he had the thickest, curliest hair to exist. i have my mother's temper and her eyes. me and my brother share the same sway back.
i'm just like my family.
Categories:
curliest, beautiful, dark,
Form: Prose
root faeries going wild are sniffing with hypersensitive noses today
seeking out the curliest, most delicious, juiciest vines, along the way.
consuming grasses and roots other animals cannot fathom eating for fun.
if we had feet, said the frightened rutabaga, I would say we had better run!
Categories:
curliest, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Rhyme
Peapods are like shells. Now that's quite amazing really. How incredibly interesting but the buttons do not dance. Slithering on a slide then. But slither is neither a quaver or a crochet so colouring in would be fun at this point so go grab two hundred and fifty pens and a black and white atlas. Booming boomerangs bang bang bang. Ooh. Haven having heaping hogs HOGS no hogsheads involved in the curliest tail. *** calibre *** designed *** fashionable *** trepidation *** treatment *** ping pong pigs *** in and around pubs *** hahahaha and a dream of a sudden change xxxx mystification z
Categories:
curliest, adventure,
Form: I do not know?