http://slow.writerscafe.org/lotsfolove The original writings of author lots fo love ♥ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775991204 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15      "Lizzy, wake up! Wake up! WAKE UP LIZZY!!!"     "What do you want, Sam?" I said in a mumbled voice. I hated being woken up.     "Hurry! Dad's coming!"My 16 year old body jumped ri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/398568/ I watch in satisfaction as the blood seeps in the floor.As it drips from his chest,His eyes open in a forever state of shock.His hand gripping where he was shot.I watch in satisfaction as the other girl lies weeping by his side.Calling me a sick and twisted murderer.I watch in satisfacti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/389511/ If you think I'm leaving cuz             You cheated on me                       You abused me   &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/389508/ Just say it.          You are killing me with you teasing ways!                               &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/389501/ What are you going to put me through next?Haven't you played enough games?I was right there for you when you cried so where are you now?I know I've never cried beforeAnd I've worn theat stuipid fake happy smileEvery day you broke my heart,Just waiting until dawn when you would piece it b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/389500/ You were always there...By my side at all times...But I betrayed you.You loved me even though...You somehow always new...That I betrayed you.That night you found me...With the other man...You knew I betrayed you.You said that you still loved me...And that you would never stop..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/389469/ My heart is beating when your lips slowly graze mineIn a sweet sensation that makes me shiver with happiness.When your fingers entwine with mineI get the wonderful feeling of contemptment because I know that's where I want to stay.My mind is foggy when you whisper my nameAnd I&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/388807/ Follow me into the nightI'll take you on a magical flightUp in the sky all aloneWith only the world to roamJust come with me I'll show you howto prowl the nightlife, bear with me nowJust follow me into the nightWe'll share the joy of our magical flight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/340009/ Lights dimScene 1Curtian opens to a scene which portrays a young girl, Baily(b), asleep in her room. Her mother, Cassandra(c), walks inc: Baily? Wake up honey, time for breakfast. (walks to the window and opens the curtins. lights go on.)b: Humph. (curls back up in a ball.)c: come on now. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/339977/ Wake up.Fall out out bed.But land on a cloud.I'm soaring through the town.Then we land at school.And i realize,I'm still in my pajama's!I run behind a bush,and come out in the latest fasion.Walk into class.And the teacher calls for homework.Oh crap!I forgot it!Look in my ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/339643/    Chapter 1:My Intro!!!Hi! My name is Megan O’Brein. You may think whatever you want about me, but it’s not true. (well most likely) anyway again I’m not what you think. Literally. I’m not into all that crap like Hollister, Abercrombie and Finch,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/321135/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/321133/ One day around breackfast Frenditaloopoo, the Nivaloogoo, was about to eat breakfast. She went to the cupboard and found that she was out of hamdingers. " Oh drat." she screamed as she grabbed her nilla fur coat and headed off to the market. At the market it was much noiser that normal. Sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/315140/ One night Rachel was born. She was the worlds fattest baby. She weighed 9,743,895.00001 pounds. When she was two her parents were very fed up with her because whenever they bought a puppy for her poor unfortunate brothers, Nate and Rab, she would eat it. When she was three she had been in troub.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/314092/ The flowers in the breeze are like dancers I think.They swing and they sway like skaters in the rink.The twist and they turn in the very stronjg breeze.They look like tiny dancers as I watch from my knees The shells on the beach are like dancers it seems.In the waves they roll back .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/313746/ Eve took the charm and it brought her home. She ran into her room, and the first thing that she did was take the charm and put it in the special box of all her mother’s old things. She put it next to her mother’s old earrings.         &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/311986/ “Would you stop yelling!” Camica yelled.“Oh. Right.”“Wow you earthlings are so loud. I hate this dress.”“Really I think it’s beautiful. “Hey you look well you kinda look like….me.”“Really because I didn’t think .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/311985/   “Ahhhhhhhh!” she screamed at the top of her lungs.“What is the entire racket upstairs!” her step-mom had heard her. She was coming up the stairs. Right before she got in the room the charm whisked her to another realm.The place that the charm led her to wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/311984/  The sun was shining as Eve walked home from school. She knew she should be happy but she wasn’t. She had just taken one of the scariest tests of the semester, and she was sure she failed. Now she would have to face her new step-mom her dad just married. EveThought she was a vile crea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/311983/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/311981/ Is anything really...simple? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/310458/ Wind.Streams.Stars.Why do these things not mean so much to us?Open your eyes.Take a look around.Listen with your heart.The wind whispers.The steams babble.The stars shimmer and light up the darkest of nights.If you look closer you will see the secrets of the world.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/289621/ Secret worlds, hidden tresure, fariy tales, sparkling waterfalls that change color in the golden sun. They all come from a little thing way back in your brain. Imagine a world of stars where you go moon hopping. Anything you can set your mind to you can do. Just imagine it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288833/ Disaster stikes.Animals wail.Trees fall.Chainsaws growl.Animals run.Dusty air.The rainforest is one in a millionand we are killing it.Do you care? (the last sentance "Do you care?" is to have the credit go to Daniel Thomas Andrew Daly) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288826/ Though you died at a young ageand I was only twoyou were close to my heart.That day we went to the vetto lay you down for eternal sleepI felt like I cried until I ran dry.I would have to say even though your name was Luckyyou were'nt so lucky http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288821/ You are the apple of my eye.I am the oyster, you are the pearl.I am a sister, you are the brother.I am the sun, you are the world.I miss you as you watch me from the sky,but you'll always be in my heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288818/ 1. Love,it is a secret feeling you can only get when you have it.2. Dream,it helps create your goals.3. Be someone special,there's only one you.4. Be different,don't go with the crowd.5. Live,you only have one life so milk every day to its fulleset.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288815/ Some dream by day,others by night.No matter what dream your dreaming try and bring it to life.Because the best kind of dreamer is those who are dream-gifted.They take a dream and bring it to life,for all to see.So keep on dreaming. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288808/ Life is like the sea,it rolls over unsteady ground.Life is like the sky at night,shimmering through the dark.Life is like a flower,it blooms into the most beautiful things.Life is a mystery,you never know what will happen next.Life is unknown, we will never know its secrets. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288801/ Lynn set out at 5:30 a.m. for a trail ride on her horse Sugertops. I think I'll go through the forest trail today. she thought to herself. Sugertops would like that. So she set out.  Not long after she started the ride a massive stom hit. I'd better go back home fast. Sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288798/   Prologue Out in the Rocky Mountains there live the most beautiful creatures that has walked the earth. They are Mustangs. Graceful and elegant they maneuver there way through the hot summer days, and cold winter nights. On the cold, hard ground there lay a mare. Cold and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288441/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288440/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288055/  A closed flower in the dark of night                  Coldness                            Darkness                 &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lotsfolove/288013/