http://slow.writerscafe.org/SempterunumLOVE The original writings of author Kat en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776065895 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I hate you, you make me sick fevers are what you gave me I'm hot tempered, out of mind but you still corrupt my brain I'm flustered with agony mutilated, and blistered it's so hard to make the pain go away when no one person will listen to even one word I say My cheeks, sullied with blood pour from .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/1004622/ Find a hill of concrete, the kind that curves like a riveting horizon, and picture me walking up slowly, and on either side of me are demons. It's dark, but you can clearly see my beaming white skin, it's lifeless, and there's no expression on my face. I look at all of the demons before I look at y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/1004620/ A gay scene form my lovelife, ENJOY:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/1004618/ finally she gets to die... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/1004616/ the capsule breaks into two pieces) ( the half that says "C" on it the user swallows) ( the the half that says nothing you give to someone you want to control) ( then you have complete control over the person when they swallow) ( if you ever get them too...) Scott and Nathan's Story Setting: Veit St.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/1004614/ I'm sitting in the same place as before. Someone came in and took the body of the s****y girl I killed. People are still huddled in the corner, frightened, beside one girl, who's been trying, the whole time, to get to know me. I keep telling her that I don't remember anything, that my mind is blank,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/1004611/ Verse one:I really do trybut all i do is sufferin my mind it's like a rideso they try to ride me rougherfucking like a hard-assbut with my feelings in the pastit has me lying in the roadrun-over being by-passedI want it all to changebecause i hate the rageand this schizo-shitthat piles upis f*****g .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/1002567/ the words in quotations are what she is saying in the present, the words not in quotations is like the girl is telling a story.( read it all together first, then just the quotation, then the no " ".) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995492/ If people who were Filed survied the Fallen, they would destroy Benevolyn, the world, and then destroy themselves, so I guess I'm happy that I didn't ocme out alive. I had waited about an hour, staring at a metal door, which I hope Verona would come out of shortly, when she arrived back form being F.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995467/ This is about a race, a Fallen contest, which means everyone will die. But, today I'm hear to change that, and tell you about Verona, she was seventeen when she entered, I was a year older. And just because I'm telling you this deosn't mean I'm alive, or that she is.I was sitting in the grass, letti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995464/ I'm still running, my breath escaping quickly, and they're right behind me, like lighting catching at my shoes. I fall, and I know now I'm done for. I knew I never should have followed Eaves home, and he told me not to, and so did my friends, but I didn't listen, I'm too stubborn for that.I feel on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995457/ prepare yourselffor an eternityprepare yourselffor knives and happy dreamsprepare youselffor the agonyit is this; new realityyou'll find mein a corner in the darkfind mewith your fingersin so deephurt mehurting youit's pain for threeit's okay to bea little crazyprepare youselffor an eternityprepare .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995453/ the little boys wants a puppiehe wants to be happyhe wants everythig togo his waywell i want moneyi want to be happybut someone wantsto take it awayyour f*****g scum of theearth prevent mefrom truley and happilylivingThe boy wants a puppyhe wants to be happybut the boys not worth giving http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995452/ i want to crash and burnwith the world around me whilestubbling to it's feet.i want the pleads of millionsfor forgivnessbowing down to mei want sin to absord,demolish soulsand incarcerate me.this is what you peoplegetfor laughing at me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995451/ ( the capsule breaks into two peices)&nbsp;( the half that says "C" on it the user swallows)&nbsp;( the the half that says nothing you give to someone you want to control)&nbsp;( then you have complete control over the person when they swallow)&nbsp;( if you ever get them too...)&nbsp;Scott's StoryT.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995448/ ( the capsule breaks into two peices)( the half that says "C" on it the user swallows)( the the half that says nothing you give to someone you want to control)( then you have complete control over the person when they swallow)( if you ever get them too...)Natashca's StoryTime: 2103(like in the RACE .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995445/ ( the capsule breaks into two peices)( the half that says "C" on it the user swallows)( the the half that says nothing you give to someone you want to control)( then you have complete control over the person when they swallow)( if you ever get them too...)Roland's StoryTime: 2103(like in the RACE WA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995444/ (at this point in the story Aarden and siffer had sex n stuff, then she had sex with him freind,Lumin, who is a "trans", someone infused with animal DNA to better themselves or modified as a punishment. And sometimes, their dna can be transferred to someone who they have intercourse with,aka, Siffer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995442/ I watch Kat and Tristen bicker as always, which annoys the hell out of me, but they're like an old married couple, they usually get over things fast, and make up by doing a quickie in my bathroom.I don't mind much, being that they're both my best friends in the world, but I sometimes do wish that th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995440/ when i look down i see street cars the size of ants. when i look down i see people the size of grains of sand. everything is soo much smaller when standing on the roof of the empire state building. i let the thunder catch my breath before i jump, and the wind take me down.im writing this because i c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995437/ I'm sorry that you can't see themI'm sorry your don't beleiveI'm sorry the walls come to lifeI'm sorry they frighten meI'm sorry I'm psychoticI'm sorry they pinch meI'm sorry I scream arbitrarilyI'm sorry you don't beleiveI'm sorry they torture meI'm sorry they're gone nowI'm sorry I'm meI'm sorry I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995434/ the eyes flutterthe lips curlthe stomach purgesthe clothes burnthe feelings gonethe feelings gonethe mouth driesthe hands gripthe veins popthe body whipsthe feelings gone the feelings gonethe feelings gone the heart cares notthe teeth wantthey dive in deepto blood; it taunts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995433/ I let the rain pourI let the rain pourright down on my faceas the feeling of somebutterflies wingspass along with grace.this is a happy taleand a final onethat will decide myfatewith a bag of somethingand pound of itrubbing in my faceand the pain realthis time aroundthis white powdered greyI let the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995432/ i'm going to expire if I don't get a hold of this emotionbecause the pain of these wallsclosing in on me is to much to bearit's like pins and needle within my skineven though it's like the glass i push underneath myselfso i guess i begin to like the painand death isn't a problembut the thought of a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995430/ you taste like:the color redbut the color red is blueyou taste like:sadnessbut sadness doesn't like youyou taste like:flowersbut your flowers never bloomyou taste like: many thingsand thats what tastes like youyou taste like fireworks lighing in the skyyou taste like happiness, the sexy kind i'd rid.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995429/ she looks up to me,that bitchshe thinks she so specialjust because i fucked heri hate this womani hate herand she knows itshe looks up to me,her eys wide, as i break her insidesshe crumbles into the wind,so soon, she'll be deadand i may just sleep well at nightagainall she wanted was sexi willfully .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995428/ I'm laying in the street naked, and beat wondering whenyou're coming to rescue meI'm on my knees for some dude wondering whenyou're coming to save meI'm going to slice my throat open wonderingwhy you gave this life to meand the blood starts rushing only when you say you're sorry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995427/ dedicated to my friend Niko, in russia. I didn't know it before, but his late wife and daughter were murdered, and I was a little skeez.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995426/ i was messed upmessed up so f*****g badi wanted you to have a better lifeno father to touch youor abuse your brotheri don't want you to turn out bitterbecause i took your virginity at 7in a basementKailee, i was messed upmessed up so f*****g badit should have been me who diedbut with me blacking out.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995423/ the writing in quotation marks is what the guy said before he was killing her the writing not in quotations is what he's doing to her.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995420/ i like someone in the same way i like glass- i love them http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995417/ I guess this is something I wan tsomeone to do for me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995415/ what life gave me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/995413/ this is a day in the eyes of a drug addict, i wanted to try to visualize a day where i was one, what it would would be like, what i would do. this poem is in the eyes of a guy- im a girl http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/989334/ what my day is like:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/989324/ clearly stated http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988812/ this is a song i write for a contest on storywrite.com.:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988751/ we are one in all:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988748/ sorrow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988741/ LOVE IS NEVER ENOUGH http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988740/ THER IS SEX IN THIS SO BEWARE. JUST SAYING. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988738/ n/a http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988736/ Jen is an addict. Jen is crazy. Jen is mental. Jen is loved. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988734/ N/A http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988733/ I HAVE NO DESCRIPTION FOR YOU< SORRY http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SempterunumLOVE/988724/