http://slow.writerscafe.org/AuroraSaint The original writings of author Aurora Saint en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776037527 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 paranormal bounty hunter extraordinaire, join the heated battles and adventure the seems to follow aurora everywhere she goes. full of werewolves, magic, and of course love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1146435/ Chapter14                  I stood at the front of my TAFE;the large old fashioned wrought iron gate doors were swung wide, like armsthrown out to embrace the incoming students. The whi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1094220/ Chapter13                  When I was younger I used to stayaway from the house and my father as much as possible. I used to walk throughthe scrub and patchy forestry around the foresho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1094217/ Chapter12                  It was only a week before thestart of the new school year; I was sitting on my front porch sipping mymorning coffee. Kassie had already left by the time I wok.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1094216/ Chapter11                  I was running, the wind in myface, my boots pounding pavement, my harsh breathing in my ears. I ran from thememories that threatened to consume me once more, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1094213/ Chapter10                              “Oh, Libby.” She whispered hervoice full of compassion and sympathy. I turned on .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1094208/  Chapter9                            I didn’t hear from Amy for twolong weeks. I think if she had of waited too much lon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1094205/ Chapter8                  After that day I took Kassie’sadvice and   I started to fight for Amy,I wasn’t about to give up and let some guy have her. &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1070103/ Chapter7                  “I had a great time,” I told Amyas she stood next to her car in my driveway, holding her keys in her hands. Shewouldn’t look at me, &ldqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1070101/ Chapter6                  I woke the next morning with aterrible headache from staying up more than half the night, trying to figureout why I had told the one person who could uproo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1070100/ Chapter5                  I lay back on my couch after Amyhad left and I tried to organize my thoughts that flew hectically around myhead. Thoughts that; I hated Kassie for making m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1070099/ Chapter4                              “I don’t know what to do Kas.” Iwas slumped on my couch my hands over my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1070093/ Chapter3                  I woke the next morning, my visionblurry. I couldn’t figure out where I was for a while. I couldn’t remember whathad happened last night. I tur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1070091/ Chapter2                  We walked up to one of the few gayclubs in town, it was called ‘Pleasure house’. I took a deep breath and openedthe door, the sound of loud dan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1069477/ Perfect match       Of theWrong things                           Written by Sarahsmith  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1069465/ Libby is a survivor, she had been through more in her life than anybody should but she wasn't really living until she met Amy, a TAFE teacher than stirred something in the young woman that she had n http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AuroraSaint/1069461/