http://slow.writerscafe.org/cheyson The original writings of author Cheyson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776226643 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Where it all began and started to go wrong. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/2153670/ This is the crazy, awkward journey to meeting my true love. It is filled with heartache, mistakes, foolishness, sin, misery, love, and a happy ending. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/2153669/ I'm not even sure if this completely makes sense, but here it is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/776359/ I rather think the title is self explanatory. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/773217/ this is just some crazy, wacked out story I wrote just for the fun of it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/454330/           Whiiiiizzzzz, something shot past my head, grazing my cheek, drawing blood. I ducked behind the nearest clump of shrubs I saw. I was on all fours, breathing heavily, the adrenaline rush making my skin come to life. I peered around my only piece .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/450120/ ok, had to make a book for my chapter so here it is, and get this, It took four tries to get it to work, lol. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/449944/ Mother I'd like to Ung,Mother I'd like to Ung,Mother I'd like to Ung,She's a hottie, with a really nice bodieHer lips so fine, glossy with wineHer hair dripping wet, my mind's not setI want to touch her, hand held outShe recoils, and my blood boilsI took her by force, because you see.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/428854/ I feel abused, I feel so used.Why has this happened to me?Did my heart not have a lock and key? Why can't you see that this is killing me?I want you now, i wanted you then. If you want me back, baby say when.How far will it go, how long will it last? As scary as it is, we were having a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/403421/ I wrote this a long time ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/381979/ The White Rose She smelled the white rose, before gently setting it down on the grave. A tear rolled off and fell on a petal. She felt a hand on her shoulder, she turned around. It was her husband. She leaned into his shoulder and let him comfort her, though she could tell he needed it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/381785/ here is a spanish story I wrote. It's not long, but it's still cool. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/381781/ LoveLove is wonderful, love is pure. Oh the things it makes you feel. Oh the stuff it helps you do. Do you want to know? Okay, but here are just a few. I can’t tell you them all. Love makes you feel full of energy. Love gives you a great spirit. Love makes you want to know the truth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/381774/                            What is…?What is the sound of a rainbow?          The sound of a rainbow is a be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/381769/ I wrote this a few years ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/381758/ Our love was forbidden, but when has that ever stopped anyone? Sometimes it hurts, when we have to be apart but what's new? Who could have guessed that I would fall in love? but it happened, and what's done is done. Nothing can change the way I feel about you, nothing. Except maybe if it turns out t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/364287/ I think this is cute if nothing else http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/364284/ I fell into a deep dark abyss. I'm not sure how long i fell, but it seemed an eternity. I had not a watch, nor a device to tell. But when at last I saw the bottom approaching quickly, I felt doomed. I saw to my horror razor sharp rocks as pointed and sharp as a spear. I placed my arms across my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/351177/ I did this while waiting to be picked up. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/348827/ Yet another english assignment http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/336856/ Another english assignment http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/336853/ I did this as an assignment in my english class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/336849/ I don't know, I just wrote it. I'm not really sure what it's about, but I guess I hope you like it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/336845/       I felt my heart thudding against my chest as I thought about what I was going to do. Maybe I shouldn't do this. I thought. But then I looked into the big brown eyes of that beautiful brown and white horse that I called Spot, and knew that I was going to do it--h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyson/313393/