American Sentences

[Wintermute01]

The finger hovers, microns above skin, her hairs presaging his touch.

 

[painful_rapture]

How painful it is, to choose between sweet dreams and harsh reality.

 

[Wintermute01]

The pinnacle's height is judged from the valley's floor, it's about contrast.

 

[painful_rapture]

He went on a trip to the mountains of madness, never to return.

 

[painful_rapture]

A pendulum swings from extreme to extreme, but it always comes back.

 

[Wintermute01]

It's a rush, but like the pendulum we all need to have a fixed point

 

[Tsotha]

Excellent sequence of sentences. Good job...

 

[drinkz]

It's a rush, but like the pendulum we all need to have a fixed point

... to survey the course that lies ahead of us.

 

[Wintermute01]

Vistas are highly subjective; artists paint what they see, not what's there.

 

[painful_rapture]

Changing pace, your thumb slowly drags across my skin, making me shiver.

 

[Tsotha]

Unlikely to bend, unwilling to break. No one gets what they want.

 

[painful_rapture]

Then leave the bending to those who are more willing to be flexible.

 

[Tsotha]

You bend, and bend; I probe the edge of your nonexistent boundaries.

 

[Tsotha]

Dance on a volcano for two; burned feet are the least of our problems.

 

[Remec]

Exes

The dimples remain, even those eyes or grins; but nothing of their voice.

 

[Wintermute01]

The sense of loss, and the act of loosing, are different causes of pain.

 

[painful_rapture]

While cold is the absence of heat, pain is not the absence of pleasure.

 

[Wintermute01]

The gentlest stroke, or kiss, mixed with a grip or pinch, again....Contrast.

 

[todski28]

bell rings, school is in session, teach you the alphabet with tongue and teeth

 

[butters]

"and don't forget to dot the i's", she said; he smiled, and stuck out his tongue.

 

[Ashesh9]

The sense of loss, and the act of loosing, are different causes of pain.

Wintermute's 'merican Sentences leave me Mute in admiration !

 

[Wintermute01]

Wintermute's 'merican Sentences leave me Mute in admiration !

Thank you so much; I'm lucky that I may compose in my mother tongue.

 

[Remec]

Linguistics

Mother tongues may not be the easiest to grasp, but their taste is sweet.

 

[Angeline]

Summer Camp

What? The backyard's not good enough for you? Come back when dinner's ready.

 

[HarryHill]

Sunday serves to soothe the soul, leaving the mind free for Monday madness.