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			<title>As I was Cleaning</title>
			<description>I found a letter in a drawerTucked so far awayIn a box with words of love From who I cannot say&amp;nbsp;It breaks my heartTo see such things When I am so in love&amp;nbsp;Did you forget to throw them outWith the rest of your trashOr did you keep them specialIn case I made a dash?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/645780/</link>
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			<title>Love Letter</title>
			<description>What am I to doWhen I find these things.Pictures and letters hidden away.&amp;nbsp;Did you think I would not find them?&amp;nbsp;I read the notes, saw the heartsEverything so tucked away.&amp;nbsp;Did you forget they were there?&amp;nbsp;My heart pulls at my chestBegging to be set freeSo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/645779/</link>
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			<title>Grey Morning Tears</title>
			<description>Grey dust wakes the morningWinters airs chill. Breeze through The cells walls&amp;nbsp;Water drips, slowly turning to an icicle Ready to impale if is shaken.&amp;nbsp;Today it is my turn.The lady before me went with tearsDown the walk and up the stairs to hellOne long second and she wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/645778/</link>
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			<title>Key to my Mind</title>
			<description>I can dig the keysDeep into my wristsAnd feel no pain&amp;nbsp;The red oozes and drips to the floorFaint of heart and weak in the knees There is no pain of the physical.&amp;nbsp;Only of the MindMy mind is dying, emotions soarSouls cringe as my senses scream.&amp;nbsp;This is where my ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/645776/</link>
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			<title>Hells Gate</title>
			<description>Here I am, In the dead mans cellsWaiting for my turn to die.Morning wakes the rotting corpses next to me,And the sun shines from above.Winter winds bring chilled air rushing through the cracksThe water and Urine from the night freezes over slowlyAs I watch and wait.&amp;nbsp;Bells chim..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/645773/</link>
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			<title>Different light</title>
			<description>It rhymes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/560842/</link>
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			<title>Moonlight Acid</title>
			<description>Empty streets dimly lit by moonlightCracked concrete, light rain fall.Fading paint lines and littered gutters.&amp;nbsp;The streets of night, so pieceful and calm.No person in sight, just the rain on my skin.&amp;nbsp;Each droplet of rain releases my emotions,sending them screaming into the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/560026/</link>
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			<title>La Luna</title>
			<description>Oh thy beautiful moon, where are you tonight?Such beautiful guidencemissing in the skies.&amp;nbsp;My love, My moonWhere did you go?La Luna es mi lluz.&amp;nbsp;Dark are the skies tonightNo shining star or moon.&amp;nbsp;I walk the night, Alone is the darkDo I not&amp;nbsp;miss the moon?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/560019/</link>
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			<title>Torn</title>
			<description>Two lovers in my heart.One by day,the other by night.&amp;nbsp;One so long I knew, passionate and brave.Broken promises, must obey.&amp;nbsp;By night there comes another.So courtly and rule.Set determind on his goal, to make me his alone.&amp;nbsp;My heart belongs to onewhile my life b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/556945/</link>
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			<title>Hourglass of Love</title>
			<description>How did we get here?To this desolate island of lost love.Once was&amp;nbsp;openly spokenNow barely within our grasps.&amp;nbsp;I love you, thats why I ran.You should know me by now.&amp;nbsp;Chase me.&amp;nbsp;Come find meCome get meOr tell me you dont love me.&amp;nbsp;We are watching the s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/556940/</link>
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			<title>Your Broken Promise</title>
			<description>You didnt stop mewhen I ran away&amp;nbsp;No reached out armor step toward me.&amp;nbsp;You just let me slip away&amp;nbsp;You promised meYou would chase me downand not let me go.&amp;nbsp;The very first time I go,you break your promiseand let me leave,&amp;nbsp;I told you not too!You ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/556663/</link>
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			<title> Bye Bye Daddy</title>
			<description>Can anyone hear me?Help me.Anyone.&amp;nbsp;Can't you see my pain?Why don't I deserve the love.I want to be your little girl.&amp;nbsp;Daddy?Why did you leave me?DIDN&quot;T YOU LOVE ME?&amp;nbsp;please..I just want you to be my daddy.Take me to the zoo.&amp;nbsp;No! Don't get a new daugh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/546401/</link>
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			<title>Growth of the Unknown Child</title>
			<description>&quot;Daddy?Daddy, Will you read me a story?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Daddy, Will you take me to the zoo?Daddy, Will you take me to school?Daddy, Will you help me with my ABC's?Dad, Will you help me with math?Dad, Will you take me to soccer?Dad, Will you review my paper?Kelly, Will you come to my reci..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/546398/</link>
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			<title>Can't Blame Me for Everything</title>
			<description>Well I thought things would be different.When we said I do.&amp;nbsp;I thought, we could live in peace.I wouldn't have to fight for your eyes,or cry myself to sleep.&amp;nbsp;I thoughtwhen we had our first child.You would stop your bad habits.&amp;nbsp;But our daughter grew.She's a big g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/546396/</link>
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			<title>Roomates</title>
			<description>My heart twists and tearsas I think of you with her.&amp;nbsp;The words I know you've spoken,quiety in a dark room,weigh on my mind.&amp;nbsp;I love you.&amp;nbsp;Never those words spoken to me.I'm just some girl you knew.&amp;nbsp;You couldnt know how I felt.I never told you,it kills me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/546395/</link>
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			<title>Home Sweet Home</title>
			<description>Going home after being gone for so long.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/545109/</link>
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			<title>In the Months Since I Saw You</title>
			<description>Ran into an ex of mine while at Super Games, paintball Tourney. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/545106/</link>
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			<title>My Family</title>
			<description>For me family is full of pain.No love or joy can come of it.Family is the reason to leave everything,and start over new.&amp;nbsp;The fighting and violence.The screaming and shouting.Name calling and put downs.&amp;nbsp;Never do I want that again.&amp;nbsp;I can for surely say,I do not l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/545103/</link>
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			<title>A Jealous Sister</title>
			<description>My little sister is 2 and a half. She will have a life that I never got.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/545101/</link>
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			<title>Daddy's Little Girl</title>
			<description>&quot;Don't turn around.It will only hurt If you look,Keep&amp;nbsp;facing forward.&amp;nbsp;You know whats behind you.You know why you shouldnt look.You already know.&amp;nbsp;If you look...&amp;nbsp;You'll see him picking up that little girl,Carrying her on his shoulders.Pushing her on the swin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/545100/</link>
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			<title>Romanticizing Trauma</title>
			<description>The war movies,children battling one another,Romanticizing trauma.&amp;nbsp;Wounded menScreaming for their mothers.Praying to make it through tonight.&amp;nbsp;These days of war,bring no peace of mind,Gases, bombs and bullets.&amp;nbsp;No honor in killinganother father or son.Someone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/523564/</link>
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			<title>My Life will be Beautiful</title>
			<description>I'm afraid of life without pain.The unknown pleasantry's of life.&amp;nbsp;Pain was my exsistanceWithout it I couldn't breathe.&amp;nbsp;But I've cast it away.All I want is laughter,The freedom to be happy.&amp;nbsp;Pains of my past,cannot control me anymore.&amp;nbsp;I control my life,a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/523025/</link>
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			<title>Mirror in the sky</title>
			<description>I met my best friend today, In another person. Reminds me of how much I miss him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/518380/</link>
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			<title>No one Came</title>
			<description>It's about a abandoned train. Getting writers block and it goes to a tune my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/515249/</link>
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			<title>Four Months to Go</title>
			<description>unfinished...writers block</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/511880/</link>
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			<title>Last moments</title>
			<description>When your faced with those last moments,you realize all he things you should have said.All the things you should have done.&amp;nbsp;You think about your family,the people who raised you, the family you made,The friends who never left your side.All the people who will miss you.&amp;nbsp;Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/510379/</link>
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			<title>Internet</title>
			<description>Bad experiance when I was very young. Be safe do not meet someone over the internet, and go dark places with them. Unless its a dating site, but still be careful and go public places.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/510372/</link>
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			<title>Railway Tracks</title>
			<description>From the perspective on the man I was on a date with along time ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/510369/</link>
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			<title>Via Delizia</title>
			<description>Wrote this while waiting in the Via Delizia Cafe.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/507843/</link>
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			<title>Brother Where Are You?</title>
			<description>I walk the same dark trail every night, gives me the creeps.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/506445/</link>
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			<title>Milltary Loves Me</title>
			<description>I know It's not my fault, but somtimes it sure feels like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/506408/</link>
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			<title>Red-Headed Boy</title>
			<description>Im still sorry John</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/506401/</link>
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			<title>Freedom in Walking</title>
			<description>An obituary for a creative writing class. Written as a poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/504907/</link>
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			<title>Anywhere</title>
			<description>I could live anywhere in the worldAnywhere I choose to be&amp;nbsp;From the big city,To a small town in the middle of nowhere,&amp;nbsp;I could hike through the junglesLiving out of my pack,Or have a home in the suburbs. &amp;nbsp;But none of that really matters.&amp;nbsp;My place is nex..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/504638/</link>
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			<title>All over Again</title>
			<description>Moving away</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/504631/</link>
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			<title>The Trees</title>
			<description>Trees</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/504629/</link>
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			<title>Only a Picture</title>
			<description>What can words do?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/504626/</link>
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			<title>Never Forget</title>
			<description>Faces. You can never forget them.They flash through your mind.Like stars in the sky.&amp;nbsp;One minute their here,the next their gone.&amp;nbsp;Expressions of laughter,joy and freedom,mix with the cry's of horror and pain.&amp;nbsp;Faces burned into our eyesnever able to forget.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/504179/</link>
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			<title>I miss you</title>
			<description>I miss youMiss the curves of your bodyWe fit together perfectly.&amp;nbsp;I miss your kissI miss the rocks thrown at my window,The midnight sneak outs.&amp;nbsp;Drive-ins on saturday nightsDancing in a bar till the next morning.Our bodies grinding on the dance floor.&amp;nbsp;I miss you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/503688/</link>
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			<title>Afternoon Walking</title>
			<description>Went for a much due walk this afternoon 1/26/10</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/503289/</link>
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			<title>Side to Side</title>
			<description>Image has been haunting me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/503283/</link>
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			<title>The Time Has Come</title>
			<description>:(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/503275/</link>
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			<title>4 Words</title>
			<description>Last night, wasnt a good night for me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/503269/</link>
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			<title>Hang in there</title>
			<description>We can do it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/503264/</link>
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			<title>Top Dawg</title>
			<description>My old highschool</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/502924/</link>
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			<title>My Hands Remember</title>
			<description>The memories through my hands point of view.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/502915/</link>
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			<title>Me Myself and Stubborn A*s I</title>
			<description>Aradie ^ 3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/502469/</link>
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			<title>Take Me Back</title>
			<description>I hope I can remember the tune I put this to, later on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/502463/</link>
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			<title>Craving Pain</title>
			<description>A question I have been asking myself lately</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/502296/</link>
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			<title>Great Poets</title>
			<description>Great Poetswith sick mindsdecaying in their own memories.&amp;nbsp;Trapped in their pastsUnable to be freed from bondage.&amp;nbsp;No versus of love.No lies or slander.Plain truth be spoken&amp;nbsp;All tales of glory soon be gone,Forgotten by sweet innocence.&amp;nbsp;No child may sleep..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shandradodd/502291/</link>
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