by anjaru April 27, 2007
The sky was now clear and a deep cloudless blue that beckoned all eyes, eyes that had watched the willowy cosmic
dance of the moon of the stellar and lunar bodies, to stare out into depths, the moon had slid back to its place on the far
side of the sun, falling graciously away from the star it had but moments ago sought to cloud out and over shout. The
eclipse had ended, as all things must. The child, whose ragged red hair shimmered and waved in the wind, sat nimbly
in the beach’s sand looking at her crumbling castle with an oblivious contempt for all that had transpired in the heavens
up above not but moments ago. Her amorous agenda still had her by the hand, guiding her mind to some solution to the
creation of her miraculous castle. Her face scrunched up into the precocity of her concentration, with brows furrowed
and full lips pouting, as she settled into warm white sands rustling her toes and fingers bashfully. Was she wrong to
have combined the salty sea water with the sand? Did not the sea give the earthy sand form? Yes, she concluded, the
sea gives the earth form; the only reason why her castle had failed her was that she hadn’t got the mixture quite right,
not just yet at least. It would take time, as all things do.
dance of the moon of the stellar and lunar bodies, to stare out into depths, the moon had slid back to its place on the far
side of the sun, falling graciously away from the star it had but moments ago sought to cloud out and over shout. The
eclipse had ended, as all things must. The child, whose ragged red hair shimmered and waved in the wind, sat nimbly
in the beach’s sand looking at her crumbling castle with an oblivious contempt for all that had transpired in the heavens
up above not but moments ago. Her amorous agenda still had her by the hand, guiding her mind to some solution to the
creation of her miraculous castle. Her face scrunched up into the precocity of her concentration, with brows furrowed
and full lips pouting, as she settled into warm white sands rustling her toes and fingers bashfully. Was she wrong to
have combined the salty sea water with the sand? Did not the sea give the earthy sand form? Yes, she concluded, the
sea gives the earth form; the only reason why her castle had failed her was that she hadn’t got the mixture quite right,
not just yet at least. It would take time, as all things do.
by The Red Beaver January 04, 2019
by Tunod81 August 02, 2019
Tomato sauce or ketchup.
by Mr. Robotron June 27, 2017
When you find a hottie but you know they are not of age (18 -21yrs old) so you wait but flirt with them heavy just so they know they can get it... Usually done by older guys who want to avoid the law...
Mans he looks hella good
Yeah but she got to be red shirt for now till her birthday in a month... Booty young girl tyga kylie
Yeah but she got to be red shirt for now till her birthday in a month... Booty young girl tyga kylie
by namebrand05 November 24, 2015
We gotta stop those red devils from changing the name of the redskins. Red skins is another term used in a disrespectful racist way for a team that has been talked about by indigenous Americans to educate people about why it's racist and demand the racist use of these terms red devil and red skins end.
by QKS1 April 11, 2019
To Rednoz; Getting rednozed is just like getting clowned. It's taking the term further, since clowns have red noses.
"We got our math tests back. I got absolutely red nozed. 52 percent."
Example 2: "Kobe's already got 55 points. He's red nozing everyone on the Celtics tonight."
Example 2: "Kobe's already got 55 points. He's red nozing everyone on the Celtics tonight."
by Shaliek Shabazz May 18, 2010