http://slow.writerscafe.org/shanpanda The original writings of author shandi en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776057398 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 just a little diddy while waiting for my love to arrive home http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/432080/ written when i was 14 or 15 about my step father... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/431487/ something i wrote when my gram began her decline from cancer and the pain it brought. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/431358/ Anxiety attack! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/270476/ A few words from a conversation a couple days ago that wont leave my head! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/266581/ Completely soberWe work our wayUp to that pointWhere watching tvFor another half hourIs no longer an optionWhen it could beSo easily spentLess distractedWatching each other. Everything's newGetting to know youFor the second timeExcept for the factThat once againI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/266575/ An angry scribble! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/266565/ An old one! I wrote this when I was a freshman in high school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/254682/ Don't wanna wake upJust to do it all over againRoll into work a little lateJust to spend the dayAt a place I hateHey sunshineYou know it could be worse They walk right by meWish I felt like saying helloAs we drag around this placeWonder if they feel like meYou couldn't s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/254670/ All about being stuck in a job you never wanted in the first place! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/254652/ The week has pastQuick like weeks before     I keep dreaming and writing               searching and sighingStill nothing to show     Only scribbles on pages   &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/251400/ One of those times that come when youve held it all in for too long... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/250596/ Oh the infatuation!The soft skinOn his collarbonesOn his forearmsThe backs of his anklesJust wanting to touchWith my fingertipsTrailingMappingImaginingSmooth placesIve yet to find When he looksDirectly into my eyesIm locked in his gazeUnable to seeAnything else.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/245438/ I think this is pretty self explanitory. I wrote this about my gramma who has cancer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shanpanda/228344/