http://slow.writerscafe.org/iHeartApples The original writings of author Erin en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010149 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Leaving childhood in the fall. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/590674/ Inspired by a Commedia Dell'Arte Scenario, this story deals with the female role in the 1950s, and reality in general. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/464392/ A rare moment of inner peace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/354072/ You might not care for me that way, but God I can't stop myself from thinking of you being with me instead of her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/353283/ Melancholy broken heart. A work in progress, still unfinished. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/352366/ "What if Dorothy and the Scarecrow had't followed The Yellow Brick Road?"-MIT application prompt. My english teacher unknowingly gave me this meaningful prompt, and this was my response. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/336703/ Indian Summer.Shimmering HeatAnd Shimmering Nights.Hot and Humid,Nights to bare Skin.Burying hands in a carpet of clean smelling grass.Sprawled and Tawny from the Sun.Blood Boiling,We Meet.We smell of Earth and Dirt and Desire.This field a temple and our bodies an offering.Prim.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/334851/ Music keeps me from utter despair. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/329809/ I am finally letting myself know what I have been thinking for months. And dissecting everything I'm made of. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/310165/ Opposites Attract,This is Life.A joining conglomeration of persons with only the present in mind.Individual turned off,Collective clicked on.Laughs and Loves, feelings shared.And I feel like I belong.This is the way it should be.Together as One;Lose one's self in the moment.Then(.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/306551/ How things could be if the initiative is taken. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/306505/ Sheen of SilkMy Skin lit from Within,Transluscent and Thin as a Paper Wrapper.Fold up as easy as a Marionette:Hands wrap Shoulders,Knees into Breast,Head tilt ForwardAnd Somersault over The Edge.Still Glowing.Still contrast to The Dark.Edges start to FeatherAnd Lines start to B.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/301270/ Painting colors and instinctive feeling http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/295836/ Hopefully Self-Explanatory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/287101/ It's 3 in the morning and I can't find my way there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/278318/ Emotional Rants on Destiny. You Can't Run from the One. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/245602/ For a summer institute we were required to pick out a painting and write about it in less than two hours. This was my submission. We should be hearing back any day now... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/242611/ Card six is "The Lovers" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/237484/ Another one of the old songs, couple of years old at this point. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/233273/ Come closerSee the facadeSee the porcelain break.Shards blind the already blind;The sharp prettyness cuts deep.Deep.Deep, to the core, the center, the truth.The ugly behind the astounding mask.The true Dorian Gray behind the portraitLurking in your attic.Daring to mockDaring to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/233257/ I'm pretty sure this was the first thing I ever finished and liked (at the time). So enjoy my first work I guess. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/228345/ I'm posting a lot of my old stuff since I'm in a dry spell, so I mostly was writing songs a few years back so the style is completely different, fyi. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/228343/ I have been waiting here--For decadescenturieseons. Mired in this,emotionsof pain and passion and lust and love and blood and sweat and tears. God, have I been punished.But I long for so much more. I am rootless without you. The flames that burn within.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/226383/ Love is passion.Hate is passion.I am passion.The world is passion.All inclusive--every breath and every movement.Oh God Oh God Oh God.I know now.Now I know.No, I KNOW now! I know what I wantI want you.Rawly.Badly.Passionately.This is passion:A shooting prism,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/224044/ Tight the string holds--VibratoHeartquakeEpiphany.Dare I try to find it without the harmful scorn?The follow-up of completenessThe closeness burns.Close the bookTurn out your lifeTurn off your light. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/220433/ Snippets are really short just prose pieces. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/220429/ We loved each other...didn't we?Flaming words, lettersFlaring as nostrilsAlcohol shooting through my welcome veinsBlue Ice SmirnoffShiver Scream ScryThe FutureBubbles Rising,I Fall PillowsThere to catch me.But! What!?Hidden NeedlesAnd a bubble breaksA word from my mouth.s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/218749/ hmm. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/218099/ Flashing ColorsDelicious Feeling(s)Going through my brain.Burning cinnamon;New insiration is thy name.Feel the bittersweet tug as it all goes.Hold your breath,Feel the eyelash tingles.Everything stops in a breathDrink it up--Fill your pitcher,Saturate yourself'Til your desert.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/218089/ I wrote this about five minutes ago, so enjoy: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/216185/ My wallowing epic from 8th grade... but still, I see SOME merit in it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/215471/ Sometimes I get pissy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/215469/ Still on the biblical tangent after the Fall. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/215466/ What a summer.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/214824/ Teenage Daydreams at their best. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/214820/ English couldn't accurately describe my feelings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/214818/ Just read Milton. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/iHeartApples/214767/