http://slow.writerscafe.org/CatherineDahl The original writings of author S.J.Moore en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776031155 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I ask you questions,Only to be deflected,Nothing seems simple,Even when you insist theyare,I ask you to be honest,I ask you if I am in thedark,Only to be told to bepatient,I thought so manythoughts,Had so many dreams,And now feel betrayed,I did what was asked of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/591494/ She sat there in her tub as the warm water beat down against her cold, naked body. She held herself close as the sobs began to run down her face, now only blending in with the water from her shower. She couldn't fight back the broken sounds that managed to fight their way out of her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/421304/ I want to be the one you call your own, your everything. I want to be the only one you turn to, your everything. I want to be the one who puts a smile on your face, your everything. I want to be the one you can't be without, your everything. I want to be the one you dream about, your everyth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/409658/ Somehow you have managed to get under my skin more than anyone ever did. And if ever hole makes a scar and ever scar makes it's place I will never live freely without your trace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/407227/ Emily's chapter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/371397/ Teenagers with authority problems... among other things. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/371395/ Ever feel like you are drowning, and then suddenly someone comes out of nowhere and gives you their hand to take? That is what this was about. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/371392/ I know what I said just a few hours ago,Just some time that passed by has brightened my eyes,I am no longer thinking through fogs,I was reading our past,Full of fun conversations and emotions that didn't last,I suppose that I was just something that never lasts,I didn't last for you,Or.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/367779/ You'll get it if you read it, trust me I'm very literal http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/367741/ Do you think that the eyes are really the door into a persons soul?I don't anymore,These eyes are far more dead than I feel,Who am I kidding,I am truly that dead,The words that come out of me only serve to mask everything that I am,Everything that I felt and continue to feel,Did you kn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/357219/ Writers block messes with a writer so bad sometimes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/341869/ I found someone like you,Though I fear that no one will ever fill this void,The empty and hallow feeling that has become me,I am a walking shadow of my former self,The person that I was when I had you by my side,I was just your bore,Somebosies favorite pass-time,I was an activity of ch.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/318899/ My experience today... enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/286198/ One word... Lies. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/285194/ Make me laugh,Make me love,Make me just feel again,All I do is wallow in nothing,Feel what has made me cry,Love who has hurt me so,I can't be truthful about my foolishness,The fact that the I love you's were fact,Nothing but a fabrication to make me happy,Make me smile,Make me ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/282799/ I'm looking at it in the perspective of what he must be feeling about her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/278324/ You'll get it... Trust me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/277823/ It's strange to watch someone go from being everything to being nothing at all, but a shadow of their former self. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/276752/ Insomnia helps... a lot. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/276742/ It was a fun little thing I tried in the early hours of the morning... bare with me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/275746/ It's about when your inspired by the night. You know how you can just lay there night after night and start saying a poem in your head as you lay there? This is one of those. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/275741/ Relationships are like a car crash or a train wreck waiting to happen. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/275117/ The metaphor of being a creature of the night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/272786/ I guess old habits die hard, and a muse is just a muse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/272611/ Avoiding the big day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/265807/ And so it begins http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/265805/ A love story of course... how cliche ay? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/265804/ All of the should haves, could haves, and would haves. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/263036/ Father's drunk, mom's asleep, and me I'm living in a fantasy of a memory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/261536/ Drinking, family, and hreat amounts of comfort for a broken heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/257181/ I recently got back with an ex boy friend. It wasn't the one my heart had wished on. I can't get HIM out of my mind though. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/250990/ After the ex and I split I wrote this and I just thought it was kind of nice. ^^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/248645/ I heard today that he still smiles when he hears my name. That he gets all glossy eyed whenever they say my name. Heres my thoughts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/247637/ The last poem (hopefully) that I write about him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/247076/ It is disturbing... to say the least... Not based on facts... I'm not crazy... and if your a guy you are going to cringe... bad. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/247036/ I wrote this at the beginning of this war. Tell me what you think. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245212/ It was a day like any other normal day until I saw him...  We had been together for almost 2 years when we had this big fight because of... I dont remember about what anymore to be honest with you. I hated being awa y from him but I knew it was for the best. I mean he was cute and fu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245211/ 4 Stages of Life and Death Living, Killing, Dieing, DeathThese are the 4 stages of life and deathPain, anger, sufferingThis is what represents our peopleWe are killing helpless men and womenChildren are dying tooChildren here saying they wish they were thereDoesn't this scare .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245209/ War movies bring out this side in me... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245206/ I was just thinking about old loves that came and went. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245203/ "I mean it Jacob if you don't leave I will f*****g call the cops or something!" I said just fed up with everything.           "Cat I just want to talk please just listen to me!" He said trying to plead with me and it would have .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245200/                 I woke up the next morning feeling exhausted and I just laid there thinking and wondering if I remembered everything right. When Byron walked in I knew exactly what happened and how it wasn't a dream. ".. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245198/ I was a stupid little girl when I met him. I was full of big dreams and what he offered sounded great at the time. It was a warm day in September when I saw him again. See he was the lead singer of a band called "greed" He was what I would call perfect so to speak. He had long blonde hair,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245195/ I met Australian Rocker Shimon Moore and fell in love with him. So this is the love story that I should have had. And never will... Or will I? O.o http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245194/ Okay so yet again I was going through guy problems. But honestly what girl my age doesn't have any of those? Exactly. So here is my thing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245187/ I was watching a commercial for a movie with James McAvoy. Can I just say Oh My God that man is so Handsome (and Hot!) haha Anyway, I saw the way he kissed the girl on the screen. To that I added what I wanted in a kiss and words. So here we have my finis http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245165/ I must really like this guy to write so much about him, but I think that as writers you choose to write about something that you are passionate about, and what is more passionate than looking into the eyes of the one you love? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245161/ I know that everyone has that moment where we have all wished that the person we love would be more like the person on screen. I remember always wanting someone to be like John Cusack and hold that boom box over their head outside my window to show how mu http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245160/ As I have said before lately I have been having trouble sleeping. I wrote this one of those sleepless nights. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245158/ I had just seen Steven Kings Rose Red. It reminded me of something that a man would use to describe a woman. So I took my shot at being Shakespeare. To bad I suck! ^_^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CatherineDahl/245157/