<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Crystal Lynn | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/Creestal</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Crystal Lynn</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776046147</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Brown</title>
			<description>A friend told me she envied my green eyes.   I think I got my point across. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/807764/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Midnight Hour</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Moonlight&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shadows&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Th-dump&amp;hellip;Th-dump&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/465434/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Early One Morning</title>
			<description>Life.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/465015/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Never An Absolution</title>
			<description>In the letter you never wrote to meYou said you were sorryYou said you were coming homeBut not to stay up too lateYou&amp;rsquo;d hate to delay my dreams&amp;nbsp;In the letter you never wrote to meYou said you still had my pictureYou said my smile was still brightBut the image was faded, ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/465010/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Lissa's Final Word</title>
			<description>This is a little writing exercise to go with my one and only attempt at a novel.  I don't think I'll ever finish that thing, but I still think it has potential.  This is a confession/last word of the main character.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/315367/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Dreaming</title>
			<description>Dream a dreamA place beyond the seaLonely waves peak and sighReflecting the moonAnd all that goes byThe world is Quiet hereTransient butterflies soarThrough amber cloudsOver technicolor daisiesWhose vivid colors roarTrue lights guideTo sweet oblivionDream a dreamNothing..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/311944/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>You and I</title>
			<description>For my Never</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/310531/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Mary's Frustration</title>
			<description>For Emily.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/290410/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>My Homeskillet</title>
			<description>She's my best friend.  Break her heart, and I'll break your face.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/277895/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>You.</title>
			<description>A poem written for a special someone.  It wasn't supposed to be romantic, but I think it kinda came out that way.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/273979/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Emma</title>
			<description>Just spending time with my favorite imaginanry friends.  Nothing special :)</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/261253/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Midnight Mischief</title>
			<description>The band kids are the good kids.  Pfft, yeah right.  Based on a true story ;)</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/261244/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Remain Calm</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ella woke up with a pounding headache. She didn&amp;rsquo;t want to open her eyes, she didn&amp;rsquo;t want to remember. She sat up, her eyes still shut. The force of her effort made her head swim with a fresh wave of pain. She waited for it to subside to a ma..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/261222/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Orwell is Fashionably Late</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face--forever.&amp;rdquo;--from 1984 by George Orwell&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Big Brother is watching you.&amp;rdquo; And he&amp;rsquo;s not the only one. In today&amp;rsquo;s society, we&amp;rsquo;ve acclima..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/261039/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Dispatches from a Sluggish Generation.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Now I&amp;rsquo;m outta school and I don&amp;rsquo;t have a job,I just sit around all sweaty and lethargic,And I&amp;rsquo;m just thinking&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;bout where it all wrong,Why I can&amp;rsquo;t concentrate on anything but re-runs&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;--from &amp;ldquo;Pizza Day&amp;rdquo; by the Aq..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/261035/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Love Is</title>
			<description>Don't roll your eyes at me.  It's not clichee, but that wouldn't be the first time you heard that, huh?</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/260998/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One promiseUnbrokenHeld fast and trueI promised to love youPlease know I still do&amp;nbsp;One lieTold in jestBlack blasphemyYou said that you loved meI always believed&amp;nbsp;One heartTorn asunderToo many apartFeelings distortedAbstract works of art&amp;nbsp;..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/259943/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Call Me.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He said he would call; he&amp;rsquo;s going to call.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;ve told myself this over and over for the past hour.&amp;nbsp; I know this is loser-rific behavior, clich&amp;eacute;&amp;nbsp; even, to sit and wait for a boy to call, but I can&amp;rsquo;t help it;&amp;nbsp; I really like Al..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/259942/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Cheers to You</title>
			<description>&quot;O most pernicious woman!/O, villain, villain, smiling, damned villain! My tables, &amp;#2013266071; meet it is I set it down,
That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain.&quot; --Hamlet from Hamlet, Act I, scene 5</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/259939/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Impatience</title>
			<description>I'm a senior.  Graduation is tantalizingly close</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/259936/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Bippity Boppity Boom</title>
			<description>Cinderella gets a re write</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Creestal/259929/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>