http://slow.writerscafe.org/kittkatzi The original writings of author .abigail. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776078172 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My boyfriend's parents got sick of him being on the computer (and MSN, talking to me) so they've banned him from it for a night. There's hours till I can sleep and I miss him =( *moody teenage girl* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/532924/ yep. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/510531/ I just started grade 11. SO MUCH WORK. so this is meant to be metaphorical i guess? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/506499/ There's a bit of swearing in this, so be warned. Um I wrote this when I was angry (oh congratulations Captain Obvious) and yeah. Enjoy? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/503406/ I seem unable to write a story without someone committing suicide. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/502857/ The words won’t come out,My mind is blocking the path from heart topen,Trying to make my emotions poetic,Trying to “Show, Not Tell” like my Englishteacher says.I need to get the words out,The words on how I feel,Or rather,How I don’t know w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/499214/ I'm not sure WHAT genre this is, so it'll go into horror for now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/487086/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/487085/ Two endings, happy and sad. Yep. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/487082/ i recently went to a beach town for a holiday for a week, and wrote this there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/487077/ Unfortunately, a true story. It's pretty much venting. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/481018/ And I've gone back to what I was writing about last year; unrequited love. This isn't good, I dislike going in painful circles. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/474084/ My best friend is leaving my school, so I won't see her much at all. It's so sad. This is a different style to what I usually do. It was just a release for my emotions, and it's completely true. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/470059/ this was written at midnight and makes no sense, but i like how it sounds like it's meant to be metaphorical or something. =D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/465327/ written in one of my random depressions at night... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/455127/ One of 3 attempts for school, and the only one i liked enough to present to my class. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/450219/ One of 3 attempts for school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/450218/ Had to write one for school, this is one of 3 attempts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/450217/  Poetry is creating shapes out of clouds.It is the stem of the rose of love.‘Tis the most wondrous thing in the world,To make a stranger emotional through long-ago written words.To remind an unknown person of times long gone, Of hurts, pleasures, friends, lovers.Knowing that w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/447358/ extreme quickie, took maybe 2 minutes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/447356/ had to write this for english starting with the first sentence. this was my second attempt, after my first turned into something too private for teachers to read. =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/438867/ I used to have written here the name of the man this was about. But I have finally moved on completely, and the only reason I'm not taking this down is because it's part of my life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/430448/ this was for school, we had to read a book then creative write something on it. i read The Book Thief by Marcus Zusak. READ IT! it's a fantastic book. (if you havent read it, this wont make as much sense) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/426067/ for english class. had to be on belonging or discovery. mine started off as belonging, but at the end turned into discovery a little. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/423743/ about my best friend, whose mum has cancer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/423171/  I miss you.All I have to do is listen to one song,See one picture,And I turn into a broken jigsaw puzzle,With missing pieces.Each tear I cry drowns my heart,Each tear you never noticed.I go through each day,Feigning apathy to my memories of you.Condemning others for weeping,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/423170/ written after listening to a song i always listened to at a bad time last year. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/423169/  Silence has a sound.It’s the sound of a pen,Scratching away at paper,Writing the mysteries of life.Clocks count down the time left,Until they too stop their ticking,Rusting away.Lives end,Time decays.No one is left to hear the pen scratching,But it continues,Control.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/423168/ Written after a book made me cry...=) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/423167/ had to write this for my english exam. it's pretty short, but took up two pages when i wrote it. it got me 16/20, which helped make me come first in my grade! =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/422245/ this is what happens when you see a pic of the guy you loved last year, and you haven't seen him for that year. and you realize just how much you miss him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/417145/ i love rain. =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/415547/  Walking in the rain.My every footstep causes mini tidal waves.No one else is around.They’re all at home, cuddled around a heater.Trying to stay warm and dry. I turn my face towards beautifully leaden skies,Squinting as the raindrops dance along my skin.I feel like I&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/402452/  I long to climb among the trees,To join our primate ancestors.To scale them like a ladder,To join the heights with the bees. Scampering up the trunk,Are my friends, the lizards.They blend into the tree so well,It’s as if into the bark they’ve sunk. Pas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/401607/  Creeks flowing through emerald mountains,Fish darting through every lake.Trees reaching for heaven,Nothing here’s artificial or fake. The scent of jasmine drifts in the air,The birds singing in glee.A breeze shifts the leaves on the ground,There is no evil deed.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/401597/ wrote this at 12:13 am. =) i think it's the longest i've written. i quite like it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/398483/ I walk along,Like I always do,Hoping I’ll bump into you.Wondering what you hope.Wondering why you don’t hope like I do.Wanting you to hope. No one ever hopes for me like I hope for them.It’s as if my fate is to be alone.Although I still have m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/389646/ I know you do actually notice me.Just not in a good way.Cos my ‘friends’ noticed that I notice you.And decided to make you know that.And now.Now, you are apprehensive of what I’m going to say to you.Now, you think I’m a joke.Now.It’s alwa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/389644/ had to write this for english. the teacher gave us each a pic of a shoe and we had to come up with what the owner was like, then we had to write a short story about a day in their life. this is mine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/380011/ about my friend's dad who died. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/376257/ Snow falls from ashen skiesAs she walks alone.Her lips are blue and her face paleAs she walks alone.She leaves light footprints in the snowAs she walks alone.The snow covers her footprints quicklyAs she walks alone. She stops and kneels.And pulls something fr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/375806/ for school. just felt like putting it here http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/374534/ title says it all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/365823/ i really don't like this one, it was just randomly written past midnight. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/364862/ I have this feeling in my heart,And I don’t know what it is.I know it’s not love;I’ve experienced that twice before,And neither ended well.It’s not anger;I’ve been all too familiar with that one.The strange thing is, though,That it feels .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/364860/ hmm i suppose it is a metaphor of conformity... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/364105/ This is a story inspired by a 'what if hitler succeeded'. in this, he did. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/361771/ Your status on MSN is bothering me.I know when it says ‘busy’ you’re playing a game or working.I know when it says ‘online’ you’re talking to me.But then you set it to ‘away’.After you told me you had a friend that was a girl th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/360132/ I can’t tell my emotions apart.I can’t figure out if I’m over him,Or if I love him with all my heart.I spend hours a day agonizing over it,Wondering if I do.Or of I just have left over feelings,From when we were together.I dream of us together,Holdin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/360130/ i wrote this quite a while ago, at midnight lol. and then i put the paper away 'in a safe spot'. and never saw it again till now. gotta love those safe spots. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kittkatzi/358672/