http://slow.writerscafe.org/strwbryflds4evr The original writings of author Leah en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776059602 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 chapter one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374267/ inspired by a roleplay http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374265/ written at lunch the other day when a friend said "penguin" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374264/ inspired by "Infant Joy" and "Infant Sorrow" by William Blake http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374262/ inspired by a photograph by a friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374260/ a story of romance, heartbreak, and untimely demise http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374257/ in honor and in memory of those affected by breast cancer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374253/ written last year http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374250/ written May 18, 2008 for a lost friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374249/ written last year http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374248/ written in middle school for a lost friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374243/ written for English class last year and in memory of a friend *Note* all names have been changed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374240/ written in the winter of last year http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374235/ In memory of all those who took their lives because it was too much to bear. In honor of all those who have survived the death of a loved one who committed suicide. In hopes to help those who can't deal with the pains of life, who want to end it, or http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374234/ written in middle school for a lost friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374232/ written last year for English class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374231/ The pain was gone, Your death in the past. My heart had healed, But this did not last. I can’t run from this, Feeling inside. No matter how hard I try, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374230/ I was five years old when Grandpa moved in with us. I asked Mother why he did not speak, and she said it was because of a stroke. I didn't know what a stroke was, but it didn't matter much. I could communicate with him in the same way a toddler could communicate with a baby. Mother would stare as my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374229/ written the summer before 9th grade for a writing course http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374228/ I had to write a fairytale in a different persepective for English class last year, so here it is! Hope you like it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374227/ love. obstacles. homosexuality. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/strwbryflds4evr/374223/