http://slow.writerscafe.org/unconcious_soul The original writings of author Kayla en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776215498 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Revolves around Dawn's point of view http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/336400/  June 21st 2006        How did this happen to me? Why did I let it go this far? Why couldn’t I see what it was doing to me? These were the first thoughts in my head every morning when I looked into the mirror and around my little room. I’d be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/336397/ teen fiction novel that goes in depth to who each character is http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/336396/ love poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/336395/ You are sitting all alone with a goofy look upon your face. Day dreaming, you are in your own little world. All these feelings coursing through your heart, all these thoughts running through your mind. Trying to make sense of it all. Trying to find the reason why. In your heart you feel light, on to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/286824/ Shh! It’s a secretI’ve got a crush on someoneI shouldn’t like themBecause they’re straight My gaydar has failed meI’m not supposed to like herI’m not supposed to want herBut she gets under my skin Her smile is so goldenIt lights up .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/262948/ Tragic lovers are weSo in love but not allowed to beWith every breath, every heartbeatOur two souls shall meet You make me laugh like no otherAnd we’re constantly smiling togetherEven from a distance we knowThe way each other’s emotions go When we’re c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/262946/ moments pass you by http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/262944/ parents who just don't understand to the point where they lose their child http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/262943/ have you ever seen your best friend change before your eyes? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/262942/ Outside the leaves are rustling, blown by the warm summer breeze. Branches bending to the force of the wind. Underneath my bare feet the grass is cool and soft. Unseen, hidden by the trees, birds of all kinds are singing joyously. All around, dotted along the grass, are flowers dispelling their swee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/unconcious_soul/247694/