http://slow.writerscafe.org/mike-was-here The original writings of author Kali the Akumu Kitten en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776007679 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I’m going to sing you a lullaby baby my words will whisper in your earIm going to sing you a lullaby babydon’t worry, don’t even scarelovely darling, sweet childrest your head, don’t even shout lovely darling, sweet child be still, be quiet like.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/519703/ There comes a day when you have to think“Who am I?” But of course the question is unanswerable For indeed no one knows who they areIts a question no human being should ever have to ask ones self  This asked can only lead to one thing and one thing onlyMo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/435310/ just something I sort of just wrote one day when I was bored http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/400265/ What is love?Nothing but a single hand emotionA false statement that we have been forced feed for yearsA safety blanket to use to hide other scared feelingsCould all we know of love be a lie?Nothing has proven to us that love is all so realBut foolish souls who tell a story o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/382367/  LoveYou gave me that feelingThat one thing we all wantTo wake up, and knowThere's someone thinking of youWhen I wake upWhe I fall asleepYour on my mindWhen you hold my handMy breathing stopsWhen we kissMy heart skips a beatWhen we hugI feel like I fit right.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/382366/ Looking for Love is like playing hide and go seek. You have to look where you won't expect the person to be. But if playing with younger hearts, sometimes your see the feet poking out.Looking for love is like playing hide and go seek. Someone is always looking, and people are always hiding .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/382363/   A clock is a simple torture device used by the school system to make each minute if each hour longer and longer, and of course when you really want the day to end it goes even slower. Also if you noticed starring at the clock makes it go even slower, causing you to pull you hair out stra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/380403/ This is like the prolouge and little story on the back of the book put together, its a little different that usual but I thought it would be fun http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/379292/ This is a story that sort of came to me during a dream, It might work out....who knows. I think It might be the story of how 'Kali' really came to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/377644/ Third Chapter ^^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/319376/ This is the second Chapter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/316378/ I know this chapter is short...........but there going to be. Its just a short story book. Not an all time serious book. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/306858/ This is a short term story of an adventure http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/306855/ This is the opening for Emmett http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/302096/ Third chapter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/301501/ This is a poem i wrote when we were at the memorial wall, i felt so inspired.vb http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/270009/ I love you  Those three wordsmean only the world to meI treasure them like if i let them go I will never get them backletting them slip out of my binding gripspilling that one last sip of the wine from the grail of my heart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/270007/  I'll miss the way you looked at me and the way you held my hand I'll miss  it when you said you loved me the way you said you careI'll miss your hair, your laugh, your smileand how i would hear and see you from a mileI'll miss hugging you and kissing you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/270005/  How could you take away the only thing that mattered          in my heart How could you throw away all of the feelings you had         for me How could you tell me you love me but then say      .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/270002/ As I cry for him during the day im waiting for the moment  to hear him say Those three words that do wonders to my heart  I sit and crave for him all night trying to control myself  with all my might wanting and needing that feel for him all so close to me  Writin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/250055/ this is a song i wrote that was once a poem. that it also on writers cafe its called you and me ^^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/244914/ this is a poem i wrote after i had a dream, and i was seconded guessing how the one i love rlly felt about me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/234002/ the first chapter!!! this is where we meet kali and alittle about Emmett. Next chapter will be Emmetts side of the story! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/231851/ This is as story that stared out a inside joke. and is now a short story book! ( credit to both Mike and Me) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/231849/ feeling poetic today! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/231322/ I got this from mike. It looked pretty fun, so i thought i would give it a try! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/231278/ very very old http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/227092/ what a depressing day i had. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/223993/ wow another sappy love poem. 12.23.07 <333 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/223982/ Only true love can produce this kind of poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/223977/ Chapter 3: Mystery guy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/223954/ another one of my sappy love poems http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/222126/ this is the chapter, when we see the mystery guy again! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221558/ This is the begining of a story that i hope to keep going with it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221436/ one thing always comes from another http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221376/ a vampire love poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221170/ two Haikus http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221165/ a poem inspired by a drawing done by a friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221160/ pain and sorrow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221157/ A vampire love poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221151/ this is an epilogue i wrote for the book the eclipse by stephan meyers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221145/  Life is one thing I can't stand Like my life is a house The mistakes always come home The happiness never returned People that I love end up leaving And the ones that ruin my life never leave Life is like an hourglass glues to the table I can never go back, to fix those mistake.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mike-was-here/221137/