http://slow.writerscafe.org/writer777 The original writings of author ATG en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775973779 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 For my best friend Bella who never knew how much she meant to me before she died. RIP Isabella Grace. I miss you and I always will. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/377865/ This is an angry and mean poem. Do not read if you are easily upset. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/371313/ A poem about the emotion called love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/363897/ A poem about two of my best friends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/362111/ A horror/ fantasy story in poem format. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/360938/ How Brian became a zombie http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/353416/ A silly dark humor story about a zombie named Brian. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/353405/ For my friend Flame DM http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/353378/ Part one of three. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/350591/ A silly letter for a contest. This is just a joke. DO NOT TAKE SERIOUSLY. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/350545/ In your closetUnder your bedIn your mindStuck in your headYou see me nowWith curled horns,Sharp teethAnd red eyesA creature of your nightmaresA creature of your dreamsIn the closetOr under your bedYou'll never know When you will be dead http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/347662/ Three men walk into a restaurant. One man was wearing an outfit of all red, one of the other men was wearing an outfit of all yellow, and the last man was in all blue. They were seated by the waitress. They knew exactly what the wanted to order. The man in red ordered a hamburger. The o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/347660/ Opening scene to a story that I don't know if I want to write. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/347657/ The girl of my dreamsIs the perfect girl for meAnd she is realAnd she is wonderfulShe is so beautifulSo funnySo kindAnd so smartThe girl of my dreamsIs in love with meWants meWants to keep meShe laughsAt all my jokesAnd we have too muchIn common with each other.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/347121/ I am that which sucks your bloodBites your neckDrains youOf your lifeWhen I am doneYou are like meA vampireOf the nightI am that which tears you aboutRips out your throatTears youInto tiny piecesBut when I only bite youYou will be like meA werewolfOf the full moon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/347081/ We are the three facesOf one manWe are differentAnd the same I am SerenityI am the calmAnd happy sideI grinIn face of hardshipI am the strongestThe most pleasentAnd the smartest I am SorrowI am the sadAnd pathetic sideI get depressedBy that which hurts.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/335959/ You are my friendAnd I care about you When you are sadI will make you happyWhen you are angryI will calm downAnd when your happyI am happy too I will catch youIf you fallI will protect youFrom that which hurtsAnd I will be here for youWhenever you ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/334905/ I met a girlNot too long agoWho stole my heartAnd made me smileEvery time I see her faceMy heart beats fasterEvery time we talkMy brain thinks quickerEvery time I see herMy world gets better She has beautiful eyesAnd a gorgeous faceBrunetteNow blondeFunnyAnd kind.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/334534/ An autobiography about how I figured out that I wanted to become a professional writer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/331443/ An odd short story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/331136/ A young manDrew a circle on the floorPreparing for a spellTo summon a monster The young manWas the apprenticeTo a great wizardWho taught him many thingsAnd who also hurt himFor fun The young manOpened a bookAnd set it on the tableRight next to the circle&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/331121/ I like to kill peopleNot with knivesOr a gunBut with my words I learnedWhen I was youngerThat I love to seePeople dieI would watch the newsOn a war going onAnd I would smileWhen they listedThose who have diedFor their countryAnd those innocent livesWho died in th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/327993/ I sat on a hillAnd watched an alien species fightDown in a valley below,With their great machinesAnd tiny infantry.I saw lazer beamsBeing fired.I heard explosionsOf missles and bombs.And I heard screamsOf those now dead. I sat on a hillAnd watched this great battl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/327255/ Death is no escape I will find youI will destroy youAnd in the endI will get what I want Your deathWill make me strongerYour soulWill belong to meAnd with itI can do great things http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/325683/ A man who seeks revengeIs a machineWith fuelEverlastingWith powerEver growingWithout fearOr pain A man who seeks revengeIs a machineThat can not be stoppedOr bargained withOnly destroyedOr avoided http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/325681/ A poem about the year 2008. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/325623/ It's a story about a man forced to kill people to save his daughter. He has to follow the kidnappers instructions. (Author's note: I must warn you of two things. First, this story is violent. Second, this story is racist. I AM NOT RACIST. The s http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writer777/325595/