Home of the lost, lonely and forgotten sentence






What is Scrine?

• Scrine is the home of lost, forgotten, and lonely sentences.


What are the rules?

• Play nice. Be kind. Post only single sentences.

• Scrine gives everyone plenty of rope to play with, but reminds everyone that even the longest rope is capable of hanging a person.

• Censorship is ugly, but still not the ugliest bird in the sky. Happily, this has never been necessary.

• The appropriateness of all sentences will remain the sole discretion of Scrine's tender.



Who can play?

• Anyone. Reading along costs nothing but time.

• Membership is required to post your own sentences. Joining is quick and painless.

• With membership comes the unique privilege of calling yourself a Scriner.


What about privacy?

• Your information will never be sold, given away, shared, or even traded for an unimaginably delicious slice of pie.

• The above sentence may be the only sentence on this site that is 100% true.



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Use this space for notes and reminders to yourself.

This is a private space. Only you will see your notes.

Expiration date is not required, only if you want the note to magically disappear.

A great place to keep your fantastic ideas, like, "Hey! I need to write more sentences about crickets and English gentlemen with unruly beards."



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  • Words, glorious words.

  • Bad puns and top-notch metaphors.

  • Every sentence backed by solid science.

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Night Sky
Over the Moon :: Br. Ezra

The quarter moon hung in the sky like a chesire grin.

    TAGS:  night sky, lunar bodies


pull :: boot

Sometimes the flickering lights of the planet below made Becky drape black, silken ribbons of flight down to its beautiful, earth-bound souls.

    TAGS:  Becky the Harlequin, flight, full moon, night sky, flight of love, flickering


At night, everyone's pockets fill with tiny, glistening stars that they grab by the handful and toss up into the sky, although sometimes one or two will slip through a person's fingers and end up in the laundry, but that's okay because stars always make the clothes extra clean.

    TAGS:  stars, laundry, night sky, Keith's World


 

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