http://slow.writerscafe.org/ColLynnelky The original writings of author Colleen Magelky AKA taurusgrl42895 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776119997 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I chewed on the inside of my Marilyn Monroe piercing while I hunched over my college algebra homework in the coffee shop. The shop was empty because the beginning of The Killing Games was on the TV for this year. I could care less about what was going on The Killing Games. It was violence and it wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1811532/ This story is a derivation of The Hunger Games. It was an idea I had after I read the book and watched the movie. I do not plan on keeping up with it. I'll probably just end up leaving on an external drive and not posting anything other thank this idea. Also, The Killing Games is just the idea to k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1811378/ Author's Note This story is a derivation of The Hunger Games. It was an idea I had after I read the book and watched the movie. I do not plan on keeping up with it. I'll probably just end up leaving on an external drive and not posting anything other thank this idea. Also, The Killing Games is just .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1811377/ This is a slight fan fiction of the anime Psycho Pass that I wrote soon after I started watching the first season. I actually really like it and it's probably not going to be continued, but enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1543105/ Jake has always ben there for me. Through thick and through thin... How I didn't see it coming, I had no clue. I should have...but of course, my naivety got in the way. Again, dad was leaving. He was always leaving. Every damn week it seemed like. Always on holidays, always on birthdays...he was al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1526206/ "Jon, I've been with you since before Sarah!" I yelled. Jon didn't even look back at me. He leaned up against the window frame of the French doors, looking out at the lake that sat behind his house, our house. "And you're already considering releasing me just because she asked you to?! Jon, yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1524157/ She sat there with her legs crossed on the chair with a notebook in front of her and a pen in her long slender fingered hand. Her nose ring kept sparkling from the sunlight coming through the window and she had to keep pushing up her glasses as they kept sliding down her nose. When she turned to th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1523629/ "Five...six...five, six, seven, eight." Jake's deep booming voice rings through the ballroom as I practice my dance for the umpteenth time in a row. I've been breathing heavily, but each time I end, he tells me to do it again. He won't tell me if something is wrong or if I'm really bad tonight, or .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1523008/ ~Day Three~ Today, I woke up before Jake. My eyes opened quickly and urgently, but settled on Jake's peaceful state. His hands were tucked under the pillow and it made me wonder how he slept in his own bed alone. I wondered if he sprawled out across the mattress, or curled into a smaller ball. The c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1522986/ ~Day Two~ "Vanessa." Jake whispered gently to wake me up. I rolled onto my stomach, not wanting to get up for the day. "Wake up." I groaned loudly and opened my eyes to see Jake's aqua blue eyes. I glared at him, but he only smiled goofily at me. I hit him with my pillow and he laughed. "Miriam foun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1522559/ ~Day One~ Jake and I were startled awake the next morning to a banging on the door. I groaned and put my pillow on the top of my head. I heard Jake chuckle next to me and roll on his back, stretching. "Come on you two!" Macy yelled. "We found a bed and breakfast down the road! We wanna go eat! Get d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1051238/ I don't really remember what happened that week. After the accident... All I know is that I fell in love and that my best friend died.~First Night~ We all arrived to the three beach cabins in Miriam's beat up van that Sunday night. It was Miriam; her boyfriend, Patrick, me, this kid named Jake, Mac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1051217/ Six friends go a spring break trip that will change their lives forever. As Vanessa and Jake grow close, they learn information that puts their friend in danger. Will they save her? Or lose her? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ColLynnelky/1051116/