http://slow.writerscafe.org/Eddywards The original writings of author Eddywards en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776189158 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I dont remember me asking her to stay, but she took over. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/621901/ how can you tell,of something like that? maybe we're just meant to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/472032/ It hasn't rained since you left. when the powers out I sit ouside, only to help the rain, find a reson to fall. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/433671/ it seemed like only yesterday you were my best friend, but that party changed it. now you're my boyfriend? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/433660/ a poem i wrote on a whym when talking to my rich friend. talking about the diffrenes in our lives and stuff like that. Pretty cool and has alot of feeling in it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/426277/ it was rainging, we were runnging http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/395603/ lately I've been alone, and I don't know why http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/395590/ what hurts most? the hospital treatment or the words? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/395584/ *Self explanitory* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/374179/ running late for school causes a big surprise(Not a good summary) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/374177/ WE get the mask that hides us from the world somewhere....right? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/374175/ I've seen you, but never really known you. But when you learn about my problems It seems like there's more to you than meets the eye, but what I"m not quite sure http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/374169/ just a sad/happy poem about my brother http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/365336/ something that needs to be said, and needs to be done. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/360072/ I had a dream, and I loved it...but i shouldn't have...should i? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/353078/ there is only one thing I really wanted for christmas.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/352479/ am I missing you? are you missing me? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/352476/ I was listening to the radio when I heard a song, it was THE song. the one that you showed me exactly one year ago... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/351577/ a friend tells a secret that she wants to be kept, but something like this shouldn't be kept...or should it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/351440/ this isn't a stoay with chapters, but it's a bunch of stories that go togeather. They're all about the people who changed my life, and I'll never forget http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/338217/ he shows up...again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/336592/ the story as my brother was leaving to Oklahoma on Monday. This is my point of veiw on it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/330199/ So one person told you something and you get everyone against me? Well newsflash, you're no better than me. (A Poem based on RL situations where my "friend" actually did all these things to me because a guy told her one thing.)WARNING! FOUL LANGUAGE! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/320889/ Before you left there was so much I should have said, but I didn't, why? Because it's not like you'd even care. I missed my chance, unless some how you come across this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/312381/ I haven't been able to write at all lately, and I Finally realized why.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/312375/ Working up the courage to saw what needs to be said only to find out...you're gone? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/308972/ I,Kendra, started at a new school. In the middle of Middle school. As a shy and quiet girl, I don't make friends easily, but with the help of the small group of friends I managed to make, This might just be the best year ever. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/308854/ my one last time to say something...so why didn't I? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/308834/ it was hard for me to write today, but why? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/296794/ It's Funny to everyone i know. So why isn't it funny to me? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/296423/ who knew a bench could hold so many memories, and still stand strong? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/289179/ last night thunderstorms brought up some old memories again... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/287767/ when I, Ali, Go to my friends Birthday party, I soon realize I'm th only girl. but sooner than you think I learn that's a good thing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/284316/ The Time has come that we all crash at Karlee's for a weekend...or maybe more. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/276897/ confused as I was I was still hungry. So I eat my lunch but my friends catch me staring so let the teasing begin... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/276888/ My friend can't get it through his think skull that he should stop. So hopefully this will help. This did not happen, and hopefully never will. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/276882/ Forgetting jackets, Falling down, a walk to school and possibly something else... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/276878/ I, Alexia Mitchel, was completely normal...well as normal as any 16 year old girl could be when she lives with only her mom and her cat. As an only child you're probably thinking I grew up alone, but you're wrong. I grew up with the greatest boy in the wo http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/276876/ This is a poem for my friend Amonai who I've known forever and who left me yesterday morning. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/264287/ another one of my poems that doesn't ryme(gosh, I hate ryming(no affence to other people) ) But this one goes to an Alex McCabe who needs to learn that most girls don't like being cheated on and lied to. or having their best friends talked about badly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/252988/ Something is about to change, but as oblivious as I am I never noticed it was going to be him that entered not only the dance room but my life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/247741/ Jack Finn was the new guy in my performing group. He was Cute, quiet, and Mysterious. Then there was me, Shelly Breen. I got A's and B's in all my classes and lived under a rock , or so it seemed. That is until he came. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/247739/ a peom I wrote for my friend, so mabey he'll understand what I'm trying to say... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eddywards/227132/