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		<description>The original writings of author *^*my*beautiful*zelda*love*^*</description>
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			<title>Watermelon Skin</title>
			<description>This is... so random... but it's a song I came up with while dreaming just now o_o It sounds like something Chairlift would sing, so it's kind of cute and funky haha</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/422031/</link>
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			<title>The Friendship Game</title>
			<description>You go in. You choose wisely. You work hard. The ground crumbles below your feet. Silence. When it's over, you realize: it's not worth it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/351959/</link>
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			<title>Miss Rose</title>
			<description>It smelled like a sweet, sugary flower; it felt like a thick, sparkly paste; it tasted like warm, sweet plastic; it was a shimmery orange color; I wore it all the time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/319616/</link>
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			<title>Dumb</title>
			<description>I make mistakes; I'm slow; I forget things... and I'm dumb. Just few attributes that gave me the name &quot;Ignorance&quot;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/313606/</link>
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			<title>White Tears</title>
			<description>If I'm not real or fake... what am I...?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/278539/</link>
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			<title>Away</title>
			<description>When you're feeling sad and alone, just sing this simple little tune and your worries with be lifted right off your chest ^_^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/274171/</link>
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			<title>The Wonderling</title>
			<description>She's like a person that has been exposed to this harsh world for too long. She'd become a puppet that has been broken down and reduced to a pile of rubbish.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/273141/</link>
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			<title>Twisted Mind</title>
			<description>I hate falling in love... it takes over my mind to the point where I cannot focus on anything else.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/269517/</link>
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			<title>Moonlit Shootout [pt. 2]</title>
			<description>A continuation of part one; this is when all the spooky stuff starts happening }:)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/267813/</link>
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			<title>Moonlit Shootout [pt. 1]</title>
			<description>Based on a dream I had; oh, that totally was the coolest dream ever.. xD</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/267807/</link>
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			<title>Music, Music</title>
			<description>A poem I made when I was depressed in PE. I was secretivly listening to my MP3 player and then this idea came to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/258342/</link>
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			<title>Boy Fishing for Love</title>
			<description>I don't get why he has to be a boy out fishing for love...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/241847/</link>
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			<title>Crazy Love</title>
			<description>Haha... a song I made up that describes the love my friend and I share... I call him my &amp;quot;friend&amp;quot; because I can't date yet, so technically, we're not boyfriend and girlfriend....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/229686/</link>
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			<title>Angelwings</title>
			<description>Dedicated to all my friends, of whom are going to through great hardships in life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/227606/</link>
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			<title>I DO Sleep to Dream</title>
			<description>Dreams... you know you have funny dreams when you like somebody?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/210365/</link>
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			<title>What is &amp;quot;Free Expression&amp;quot;?</title>
			<description>If you don't like someone's story, critique; don't criticize.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/209757/</link>
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			<title>Grandmother Section</title>
			<description>After the passing of a most valuable family member, the house would be cleared of her belongings. The only thing that caught my eye once I arriving at her once inhabited home was the things she kept strewn all over her kitchen. No, things weren't messy in the slightest, as Grandmother's OCD had to d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/208325/</link>
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			<title>Shadow Girl</title>
			<description>Look at meA shy, helpless girlYou can talk to meBut I may not respond.&amp;nbsp;I drift through this lifeLike a lifeless puppet;I flow through the currentSwim through this sea of nobodies&amp;nbsp;Not many know my potentialNot many know I'm even hereNot many know I existBut most of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/208138/</link>
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			<title>I'm in too Deep</title>
			<description>Why does love always have to bite me in the a*s....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/208065/</link>
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			<title>14 Tissues</title>
			<description>I have negligently told my friends about the boys I liked-- resulting in embarrassment, regret, and fear.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/208048/</link>
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			<title>You and Me: Everywhere?</title>
			<description>Here's another song, guys!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/208043/</link>
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			<title>The Eyes of the Real Beholder</title>
			<description>Just another poem about the guy I freakin like -_-</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/208036/</link>
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			<title>Link; the Hylia Warrior</title>
			<description>Chuck Norris could beat him, but then Chuck Norris could beat anybody into nonexistence.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/204930/</link>
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			<title>Game Network</title>
			<description>It's something I made up a long time ago that's developed into something amazing-- and right from my imagination.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/204887/</link>
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			<title>Becoming One</title>
			<description>Only a true horse rider could accomplish such a task</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/204880/</link>
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			<title>I Have a Crush on You!</title>
			<description>I think this ACTUALLY qualifies as a stage play 0.0 I think I'm going insane...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/204842/</link>
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			<title>Listen to me-- You're Mine</title>
			<description>man I love listening to songs that relate to my mood&amp;#2013266053;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/204762/</link>
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			<title>She is His Puppet</title>
			<description>Jerk...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/187856/</link>
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			<title>Broken Dreams</title>
			<description>My mind must be telling me something.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/182730/</link>
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			<title>I Won't let Him Die</title>
			<description>Love is part of the crap I've had to deal with during this very week</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/174010/</link>
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			<title>You may Kill me Now</title>
			<description> I wrote this in my sketch pad the night before I posted it here, so yea. I'm just... not very happy... it's hard to explain.... I mean, I dont ACTUALLY want to be killed. As a matter of fact, I value life dearly.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/156252/</link>
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			<title>Questions for Humanity</title>
			<description>this world is so full of smut it makes me sick! }:(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/154285/</link>
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			<title>Confessions</title>
			<description>do I really have to say anything</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/154283/</link>
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			<title>Will You Just Shut Up?</title>
			<description>My mind won't SHUT UP!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/152234/</link>
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			<title>In Between the Two</title>
			<description>Intro.&amp;nbsp;I didn't ask for youI didn't know you twoI didn't say, &amp;quot;I love you.&amp;quot;I never wanted to&amp;nbsp;But when I look into your eyesYour heart seems full of liesOh&amp;nbsp;why don't&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;just tell meI'm not the one you really like&amp;nbsp;(Chorus)Well I'm cryi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/149513/</link>
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			<title>Life Behind the Pixels</title>
			<description>have you ever wondered what it&amp;#2013266066;d be like to be in a video game? I have&amp;#2013266053;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/149344/</link>
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			<title>The Thoughts in my Head</title>
			<description>This is just a stupid little spiel I came up with when I was in the shower. It's weird because this isn't really a story so much as it is dialogue, so I figured &amp;quot;Stageplay&amp;quot; was a nice way of putting it... I guess....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/149019/</link>
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			<title>My Crushy Little Heart may Sing</title>
			<description>yeah I like him; so what? He just going to reject me sooner or later&amp;#2013266053; or is he?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/142102/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Moochism&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This is a story about a boy on an online game. He kept asking me for stuff, but it was hard to shake him off... because he was on my friends list....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/125255/</link>
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			<title>Soul my Sweet</title>
			<description>omg I&amp;#2013266066;m such a video game nerd!! XD</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/115463/</link>
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			<title>My Tiny Cry for Help</title>
			<description>will nobody help me?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/114114/</link>
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			<title>Cold like Crystal Behind the Glass Wall</title>
			<description>listen to my words, cara, we will soon be free from the clutches of our human prison guards&amp;#2013266053;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/112655/</link>
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			<title>I'm Alone</title>
			<description>this is a very pretty song&amp;#2013266053; well, if you were to hear me sing it&amp;#2013266053; the lyrics are good though!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/112632/</link>
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			<title>It's Just not Fair</title>
			<description>This is one of the 26 songs I made when I was younger... Uh... Unfortunately, it's one of the very few that actually sound good right now.... You know... in this era.... hehe... weird. well, I actually had to alter this so that it didn't sound childish.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/112615/</link>
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			<title>Try, Try, Try</title>
			<description>This was an earlier poem I wrote. Eighth grade was the worst year of my entire life...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittygirl57/107018/</link>
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