Plain Imagination

August 31, 2010

By Alexandra Quinones

Just sitting and watching the clock as time slowly fades and allows the days to pass freely, with the years going quickly. Each second bringing one minute closer to an hour, making the thoughts plain. Anything can happen, and it always does in our continuous and expanded dimension.

Sometimes you can feel like an outsider, as if certain things begin to seem strange and abnormal. Every moment you have to try to blend in but you are just the blackness in the night sky, which shades the moon, and surrounds the stars. But you soon fade as the brightness pierces through your soul and allows you to see the truth within the light and darkness.

(Both of these short paragraphs are just things that just came to mind, and so I just decided to type it out, and make sure that these thoughts were written)

Swift Affection

By Alexandra Quinones

You see him for the first time he looks amazing with his blue eyes, jet black shoulder length hair, perfect nose, soft lips, tan perfect skin and gorgeous smile. His eyes pierce your soul, and his smile makes you feel desired. He begins walking toward you wearing blue jeans, along sleeved black shirt with black sneakers. For the first time you don't try to hide, you find yourself desiring his aura. He grabs a red rose from a black vase, which was on the table beside him. Him bringing the rose close to his face to take in the scent, he hands it to you and begins to speak to you in a soft calm tone, "Are you alright? I mean sitting here alone?” your speechless you take the rose in hand and rise from your seat. He caresses your cheek; you begin to place your hand in his opposite hand. Looking into his eyes the wanting of him closer.......

Written: January 27, 2010

Posted: August 17,2010

My Thoughts of False Truth

August 13, 2010

By Alexandra Quinones

Just only one though enters my mind, one that makes me curious and forces me to be dishonest. I have just been thinking about how lies can really be wrong, but aren’t they just used to keep others under control. Honestly most of the time people will give false information to seem better than they are. While other times they might just say things to make someone else feel better. Technically you are not telling a lie, you’re just mentioning some parts of the truth. We have all done it at least once, lie I mean, but that might have been for a good cause, I mean sometimes you have to lie in order to get the truth. Truthfully I do not lie much and if I do it might be to protect myself from some kind of threat, but all in all I don’t like liars, they sort of ruin things for everyone else with one simple lie.

One Joyful Summer

By Alexandra Quinones

The swift gentle breeze grazed the thin blades of grass below the shaded earth that remained under the tall tree. Flowers began blooming and brought beauty to this lush grassy field in this month of August. The children run and play beneath the golden sunlight, racing each other to the tall tree, passed the flowers, and back to their parents. Watching from a distance their parents sit holding each other close on a picnic blanket, with a woven picnic basket next to them. The basket beside them holds sandwiches, plates, fruit, cups, and water. They all get together and begin to consume the fruit, sandwiches and water, now having an amazing time together by, talking, joking, and laughing this summer.

(This was just a random thought that popped into my mind and so I just decided to post it because, well I made it up and it seemed kind of nice and happy) (^_^)

The Outsiders Friends

By Alexandra Quinones

Forever judged by all and never allowed to be herself, she facing the world with very few friends. At times she would stay by herself, alone, because she thought that she would never be accepted, because she was the shy weird girl that was until she went to high school, where everything changed, others approached her and she made friends. They treated her like a normal person, and they never judged her because she was different, they loved that about her. They admired her strong and open mind. Anytime she was sad, angry, or not in a very good mood, they would comfort her and make sure that she was alright. Though she has other great friends she treasures these friends at this school, because they understand all that she is, as do her other closest best friends.

Desire of Love

By Alexandra Quinones

Every night she dreamt of him, since the time that he had disappeared. Each moment better than the last, they always come together, and into each others arms just holding each other, as if they would never meet again. The end of her dreams would always the same; he leaves her arms, fades away, and disappears into the darkness. Each morning she wakes with only desire in her thoughts and tears in her eyes. Thinking of the words he whispered to her before he departed lingered on her mind, binding her to him forever, their minds eternally linked. Never allowed to tell anyone of his dark secret or she might be the one person that suffers. Although she is tempted she promised to remain trustworthy and keep his secret so that she might perhaps someday see him once more.

What I feel Love is……

By. Alexandra Quinones

(I was randomly asked what I thought love was, so here is what I think)

You know you’re in love when that person is forever on your mind, when the short moments you are apart begin to feel like forever. Love is when you dream of them constantly, when you never want to be separated from that person. When you can’t never let them go, and when even if you are separated you know that they are not in harms way. Love is the sudden feeling that drives certain people crazy, because they don’t have love or have lost love. It’s the type of thing that never dies and can exist forever through live and death. True love is that sudden warm feeling you get when you see someone special for the first time, and from that moment on the two of you are inseparable. When you want to make sure you have that person with you, until death separates brings you apart. Even so when they are gone you can still feel there presence around you, comforting you, keeping you safe. When the ring, bracelet, necklace or what ever kind of jewelry or item given to you by them helps to calm and comfort you.

Waiting in Shadow

A dark, cool place with the shades closed, candelabras lit the room and the shadows touched the corners of each wall. The long, satin silk robe rubbed against my skin, as I walked around with black thin slippers on my feet. My hair was out, straight, long and flowing down my back. As I rested on a satin layered chair, I caught sight of a mahogany desk. On the glazed surface before me, there was a small, leather journal open with a pen lying on the page. With my legs crossed and picture in hand, I wondered when I would ever see him again.

( In this I described my dream world or in other words my utopia, so I hope you enjoy)

Written and Created: February 1, 2010

Edited and Completed: June 2, 2010

Posted: August 2, 2010