View Full Version : warm up 5:Senses come alive


Turbochica
09-22-12, 11:57 AM
Sight
Sound

Taste

Feel


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Keep it Real

One sentence observations on life that involve the senses

Turbochica
09-22-12, 12:00 PM
The room was cold into you walked in and warmed it with your smile.

sarek
09-22-12, 12:09 PM
A touch of Frost
can warm the heart

The cold glow of an autumn sunset
Kindles the light of love in my eyes

Lunacie
09-22-12, 01:37 PM
SMELL !

The scent of baking bread filled the kitchen, making my mouth water and bringing pleasant memories.

anonymouslyadd
09-22-12, 04:06 PM
He looked outside and viewed a flag flapping with oak trees, with green leaves, swaying thirty yards behind it.

pooka
09-22-12, 04:41 PM
The familiar spice of curry soothed her homesick tastebuds

BellaVita
09-22-12, 05:24 PM
I silently swayed to the earth's beautiful melody that danced and twirled through the air, yet to all else they heard nothing.

amberwillow
09-22-12, 05:31 PM
The blanket mounded reassuring and while the old cat purrs whirring, I drift comfortably in the shadow of dreams.

anonymouslyadd
09-22-12, 05:31 PM
Smoke lingered above, touching the ceiling, as the chef tried to put out the fire.

anonymouslyadd
09-22-12, 05:48 PM
Tiny snowflakes fell from the starless sky as Karen and her lover cuddled underneath a fluffy blanket.

amberwillow
09-22-12, 05:55 PM
I stride through Spring, through columns of heady scent and home again, sneezing happily.

anonymouslyadd
09-22-12, 06:03 PM
Someone started the engine of a car and muffled the voices of people playing football in the field with green grass next to them.

amberwillow
09-22-12, 06:16 PM
The echo bounced, freed momentarily to shout and tremble and quiver in the air.

Lunacie
09-22-12, 07:13 PM
A hundred motorcycle engines rumble in unison as the riders line up along

the street in front of the chapel to protect the dignity of another fallen soldier.

amberwillow
09-22-12, 07:24 PM
What a joy it is to see the pictures tumbling from my mind, form up on the page like new friends.

Turbochica
09-23-12, 12:24 AM
Sobbing uncontrollably, his tears streaming down his face and on to the old stone statue, He pauses, blows his nose and looks into the statues eyes and thinks...this face so reminds me of my beloved....sigh....shoulders droop, head bows and the tears flow again.... he feels so all alone now without her

anonymouslyadd
09-23-12, 01:59 AM
Rain drops spattered on top of his shoulders as the paper deflected rain from reaching the top of his head.

anonymouslyadd
09-23-12, 02:03 AM
Her arms moved down his body, after being crossed at the back of his head, as she began to caress his forearms.

anonymouslyadd
09-23-12, 02:07 AM
The wild wind outside made the weeping willows sway and pounded against the glass windows.

MX2012
09-23-12, 02:20 AM
A streak of yellow still remained on a piece of rotten fruit on the ground reminding her that soon she must burst forth before her demise.

MX2012
09-23-12, 02:34 AM
opps, missed a few senses, will have to work on that.

amberwillow
09-23-12, 06:25 PM
The tickling sensation moved rapidly down her back between her soft yellow cotton top and her skin, she hoped fervently it wasn't a spider.

anonymouslyadd
11-10-12, 12:10 AM
The rain fell sideways into the open window making the hard wood floors glisten under the moonlight.

Turbochica
11-12-12, 05:20 PM
the light of the moon played gently upon her face while she listened for the knock on her door from her beloved. The tick tock of her kitchen clock beat in time with the words running through her mined Lonely me, lonely me lonely me....She rustles through her handbag looking for...ah..there it is she smiles ..the last piece of chocolate... opening the wrapper , the aroma intoxicated her nostrils and lifted her spirits. Chocolate you are all mine, she thinkas she bites into the bar and savors it....