http://slow.writerscafe.org/hannahtoot The original writings of author H.D.Aloyon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776264434 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My eyes are wide as I looked at Mike. He looks different, I thought. He should have a shoulder length hair, a skater-dude appearance. Why does he look like a business man now? I asked myself. Mike was looking at John and he has this straight face, making me think there is something wr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1044061/ "Good morning!" I said as I walked in inside our office area. Justin looked up from his seat and smiled at me. "Hi, Samantha Stripper! How was dinner last night? Did the two of you ended sleeping in the same bed?" He asked me. His eyes waiting for me to tell him every detail of his fantasy, that is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1043214/ Why are they laughing? I asked myself.I looked at John and back to Lorraine. They were laughing so hard and I was just staring, trying to make a fake laugh too. When Lorraine was finished laughing, she looked at me smiling."Did you think that me and John is gonna get married?" she asked, still .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1042229/ Chapter SixI opened the car door and stepped outside. John also opened the door and stepped out.I looked at Lorraine and saw that she was looking at her face in a mirror and applying some red lipstick. Oh, so you need to look beautiful infront of John? I thought. I rolled my eyes and looke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1040920/ Oh Little star, twinkling up aboveshining so bright, white as doveCan I make a wish? Can you send my love?to the one meant for me throughout eternityOh Little star, you are so farI want to hold you tight and put you in a jarto be my light who gives me mightto wait for him through the nightOh Little .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1040839/ Staring at an empty paperNot knowing what to writeWords cannot expressthe empty feelings that's insideTrying to keep everythingbehind a smilebut the words writtenis never a lieThat ironystanding and laughingsurrounded with peoplebut inside everything's dyingfading awayAloneDiversion is the only wayt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1040836/ I've been sitting here, thinking of those sweet memoriesBeen trying to forget, letting go of thisso don't you dare think its you I'm gonna missCoz I'm done here, I'm giving you a goodbye kiss I'm tired of hearing your accusationsI'm sick of your empty admirations CHORUS:I'll be running awa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1039826/ TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 18, 2012Chapter FiveI walked slowly toward the car as I observed John and the girl in the front seat talking. The girl was laughing really hard and she was constantly touching her blonde hair while looking at John.She's a flirt, I thought to myself. She can't do that, John is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1039801/ Lyrics http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1039671/ Chapter FourI looked at him.I can't believe that it was him, Mike, who saved me from the pervert. He was still holding my hands when he asked, "Are you okay?" I nodded. It seems I can't find my words when I'm facing him. I felt blood rushing in my face and I blushed. "Thanks. For savi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1035189/ Chapter ThreeJohn and I were on our way back to my house. I was looking at the window, watching the people doing their own business. As I were watching them, I can't believe that I saw the handsome, self-centered stranger today. He didn't want to hear me mumbling again? Ugh. I hate him. I remem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1033965/ Chapter TwoI'm in a dark room and I was scared. I tried to search for a wall but I can't find any. I almost cried because I was really scared, all alone in the dark room. Then, I heard some laughter that is coming from my left side. I looked at my left to see what it was and I saw three white smiles.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1033520/ Chapter OneI looked down.I didn't want him to see me stealing some glances at him. I tried really hard not to look back at him. But, I just can't help it. I looked at his direction. There he was, talking with his friends. I looked back down again."Why is he so gorgeous?" I asked myself. By far,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1033519/ Samantha Jones, a 21 year old girl, has always been labeled to be the single No Boyfriend Since Birth girl. Will she be single forever? or will she find the love of her life? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahtoot/1033518/