http://slow.writerscafe.org/Rhianne17 The original writings of author Rhianne Ney en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775995700 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Please don't make me feel this http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1148831/ random thoughts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1147398/ just came in mind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1120999/ part of me actually http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1034037/ dedicated to a special friend (: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1033976/ something I came up while I was waiting for my sis http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1033973/ part two of Paper Planes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1030413/ who? what? where? how? why? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1027075/ why http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1027069/ pushing the blame seems fun http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1024608/ missing the only chance given http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1024452/ being bullied and disliked http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1023969/ (In a room, a teenage girl and boy is looking outside the window)Rose: It's a shooting star!Joseph: Idiot! a jet plane would never be a shooting star! (faces her) You're 16 for goodness' sake and you still believe that wishing on a star can make your dreams come true, get a life...Rose: But I really.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1023927/ a paper plane which became our bridge http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1023910/ 'he lost his reality and he cannot come back anymore' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1023283/ 'my tears wont ever bring you back' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1023280/ My friend glared at me,I don't know if it's unintentional or not,But ouch, it hurts me.More than a burned hand,More than a wound created by the time I stumbled,More than a book that hits my head.Why?Because I think she hates me,And I've done something so wrong.I'm not the person,Who wants to be glar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1023264/ "i have a talent but i choose yo hide it" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1023258/ "remembering a childhood memory" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1022814/ I am missing one leg,   one ear,   one eye,   and the other half of my heart.Losing it seems hard,   frightening,   challenging,It's not fair.I'm incomplete,   disabled,   weak,What can I do with my frailty? There's no hope,&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1019761/ our distance is not the problem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1019757/ When you're...        distressed        saddened        facing dilemmas        alone        in the state of giving up.Don't w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1019755/ Knowing new things each day,New things which makes me excited,Overjoyed in learning and discovering,Why is school this fun?Lively and noisy and happy,Everyday I open new doors to learning,Diving through knowledge,Giving attention and love to people,Enduring the heavy eyes that force you to sleep.Onl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1017256/ Dear Ears,I wish that you can't hear,So you wont discover any evil,Forever your deaf,So you wont hear harsh and evil words.Dear Eyes,I wish that you can't see,So you wont discover the truthNo one will tell you what you can't be,Without sight you can no longer pretend.Dear Mouth,I wish that you can't.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1017252/ he predicted what will happen to her http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1017248/ I can run awayAs far as my feet can permit me,I'll run far and wide in this world.But...I wouldn't expectTo endure everythingThere's a timeWhere my whole body will be numbAnd my feet will be sore.I'll fall...And it will take time before I can stand again.I only escaped momentarily,I still have to st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1017242/ about a fetus talking to her mom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1017230/ I'm Alice for a day,I'll enter a world from far away,Without the feeling of despair and dismay.I'll dance with the Dodo bird,A stupid music shall be heard,To the Red Queen a lady should curtsy,Because she'll always be in a hurry.I'll paint the cards blue,I'll wet myself with hue,The Jabberwock I'll .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1017226/ a courtroom of insanity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1017224/ crush http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1016111/ Inspiration where are you?Did you hide in the....?~wind blowing on my face?~the nature around me?~the babbling water in the brook?~the birds singing above the trees?~the rocks I kick when I'm bored?~the smiles of people I meet?~the arguments I have with other people everyday?~the song I keep replayi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1016104/ future to past self http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1016094/ I’ve been searching,There’s a part of me that’s lacking,I don’t know what I lostI’ll try to find it at all cost.Thinking deep about it,I felt lost.Without knowing where to begin,I always have to start again.Seeking on emptiness,Tr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1016093/ impossible love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1016088/ Inthe city of Chlox, a hidden part of England where the sun peered like adetective’s eye searching for evidence over those big pine trees. This cityregarded as the most peaceful of all parts of England was visited by an oldman. He stepped out from the carriage and lifts his glasses.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1013928/ about two ol' chaps who meet each other once again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhianne17/1013926/