http://slow.writerscafe.org/FunnAngel The original writings of author RawrAngel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776004981 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It seemed our love.. had no endThat we found what we wanted...someone to help us mendour broken lives, to smile again.And have a reason to wake up.I slowly got better, with you at my side.I could walk without dizzyI could sleep without wakingI could run a mile and not have to worryabout my heart rac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1047656/ Don't forget...When you told me goodbyeWhen you walked awayAnd made my eyes cry..Don't forget...You promised to come backYou promised we be togetherSo wait for you here...Don't forget...You told me.. to smileYou told me.. wear no mask..How can i not break?Don't forget...Men would love to have me...M.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1047650/ Shaman pupil of Thrall, Mate of Garrosh, and Daughter of Vol'jin Narzul, is kidnapped by Twilight to teach Garrosh, Vol'jin and Thrall a lesson, but is it they whom are taught a lesson? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1047355/ Thunder, booms against the walls of a temple, with lightning as the only light was given, showing an empty chamber, with no furniture to decorate it's walls, or floors, as a single women sits in the middle of the floor, with only a laced dress covering her body, her hair black as night brushed again.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1036571/ As the interview continues, Kieser asks, who Naevia truely is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1035823/ Meet Porotita, and experience her life as the Highschool Flower, hangs on the wall of the school, unnoticed by all the color. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1032798/ Young Porotita is a highschool senior who was yet to meet the man of her dreams, but when a popular Highschool football player suddenly starts going to her school, she sees life differently http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1032710/ Dark clouds roll into a setting of heavy rain and thunder, echoing across the lands of Venice, Italy making the water canal's bare, and empty as the paved roads of the city, with everyone inside to keep warm from the rains, everyone, but one man. One man, ran across the water covered streets, as he .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1031521/ The Famous Demon family known as Darkken, that have started a clan known as the DraVaDem, has been finally given a face, as one member, finally steps from the shadows to answer the questions.. but why http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1031520/ "It is time you came back.. my Little one." A deep voice boomed, As a girl stood at the edge of a cliff down at a house she knew as her own home, as she watched a man and a women laugh and cuddle, doing what most couples now-a-days do... Her long black hair swayed against her pale skin, as white gho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/1016749/ My mom always told me, chose your friends wisely Ang, I never understood what she meant until now, and the pain hurtsI was told through my whole life, three important rules of friendship1) Never talk s**t about someone they are friends with, or they like, unless they say its ok2) Don't judge them, a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/977899/ 18 year old Angel from a small town thought she got rid of her past of all night-er's on the game, but she quickly finds herself back in the game real quick with her friends... literally http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/977828/ Esser is a troll.. but sometimes you don't want to troll the wrong person http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/957760/ Denice demonically smiled up at watching those yellow eyes stare into his, watching her expression unchanged by his smirk, not really effecting her as she kept holding the gun with the barrel toward him, aimed right between his eye sockets with a straight face, keeping her well known poker face, tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/955650/ Hunca's are determined by the number of horns on their head. 1-5. The higher the number, the more demon the Hunca is, the more demon, the more killer they are. Hunca's find ways to sustain their blood lust with hobbies, once they find a hobby, between 3-5 they must continue that hobby forever inorde.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/948685/ Creature from Bondless, :) Their description, colors and everything. The color tells what you need to know. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/948305/ Enter Roxy Nova's half sister by their father. Roxy adores her baby sister, but Nova hates her, but Roxy knows of the Hunter Hunter, and so Nova must swallow pride to see her, and ask questions. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/948288/ Far from earth, in deep space where no human has traveled before, outside the milky way. A ship flied in slowly and surely, with Kas've's tribe aboard, unaware whom was missing from their crew. Deathstrike walked around the halls of the ship, keeping his head down as others passed him, talking slow .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/939668/ The city looked so much different walking in its streets and not the roof tops over the oomans heads. No being in the crowd, ear shot of the horns, and in the crowds on side walks, was very different then being on the roof tops above. Kas've, whom revealed her name to two men in a junkyard before st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/938808/ The women walked on slowly but surely in hopes to find something to wrap her wounds, as well as cloth her body, moving across the plains and pass the river, blood still dripping from the gashes on her chest,-abdomen, and stab wounds on her legs, arms and shoulder. She kept her posture straight, walk.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/938488/ Lullaby: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rWqQ9uwqQxk http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/938352/ Young Kas've was born royal and with respect, but for Kas've, she feels cursed more then gifted. Kas've was born to a Yautja tribe, but looked to be nothing more then an ordinary human... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/938342/ Rai refuses to let Laila be with her beloved lover, whom is a demon, even though Laila was born from darkness in the first place.(Main Race-what kind) but someone else may make an entrance.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/936988/ How my boyfriend walked away from me.. when i wanted to fix everything we had... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/928867/ To GeinKasahame (Rell) The love of my life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/915653/ Story between a wolfhunter, and the love to a women.. who became the very beast he hunts. (Parts moving with the Lyrics, are after the Lyrics, If that makes since) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/872684/ Demonic beings and angelic figures, were doomed to be enemies since their creation to the world by their greater Saviors.. and yet one angel... betrayed her ways... and a bigger war begins.. with them http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/818134/ So yeah get to know Nova a bit, and the journey to find the Hunter Hunter begins. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/715876/ It was your fault..You didn't take me, us, our engagement, You took nothing seriously....Its was all your fault!...It was only your fault...Seline placed her hands on her knees, bend over, trying to catch her breath after running, as Rein leaned against a lamp post, watching her.. waiting for her to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/711960/ http://hopeisclear.webs.com/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/711920/ Has god forsaken me? Has the world... existence, given up on my soul? It feels like it... How people get over loved ones, such as i had, i will never know. How people can love over, and over, and over, and over, AND OVER.... is beyond my reach of seeing.... of knowing.. how it is so easy.. to forget.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/667272/ Darkness Falls once more in the sky, covering it like a blanket in a abyss, with only the stars and the moon to shine, and dance across it, marking that night time had arrived. And now... they rise, to roam the earth. The wind howled across the land as humans laid their heads for a sleep filled nigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/616175/ 22 year old Nova has spent her years as the adoptive daughter of a bounty hunter... but when the true comes of her birth and the responsibilities that came with it... she begins to doubt everything. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/616048/ Red is the color of many things, romance.... heat... passion.... all things are equal to one thing... sex, love, desire... the sins of my life... A women of nobility, should have all these things related to the color red, but for me, i do not. My silky blond hair, my brown eyes.. my ivory skin... ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/593434/ Ill be happy... and smile big, but then.. voices start kicking in...Ill do something wrong, and worry about others...That i start to hear those voices... "Useless" they'll say, and laugh in my faceI run to the bathroom and cry...idky they speak, idky there therebut i start to hear tho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/534092/ [Angel sits in a white dress, in a endless void, crying... and listening to the voices around] To some... 5years is a life time.. to others 5years is just time that past... Idk what my five years was... all i know is... from my 11th birthday.. to when i blew out the candle at my 16th, my li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/528997/ Nemainca tells her story before she ended up where she is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/465230/ The Northrend moutains were as cold as ever during a blizzard. Winds wiped in the faces of heros, and monsters alike, as the blizzard carried on. Two of these heros were Nemainca the hunter with her pet wolf Amon, and the mightest shamen of the Exodar, Awaran. Both looking aimlessly for a mount.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/462055/ [Clock ticks in the background at 8:37pm, Angel stares at herself in the broken mirror with a bloody fist on the desk infront of it. Hair a mess with tears down her face, and a phone in the other hand.]*sing*Angel: He wont call, why was I hoping for a miracle, he wont call its a silly dream.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/440574/ Come after meWhen I walk awayCome after meWhen I look at the seaNot facing the factsThat you wont, you dontWant to run after mePack my lovePack my dovesPack my lifes workPack up my liesTurn back to youNo emotion on your faceas I say goodbyeand you say hiHeading.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/440534/ Confustion, sadness, guilt.. all can kill a single persons soul or even their mind. When it comes to hurting someone you love, you want to back down, you want to turn away from him and tell him your staying with the one you love right now, you want to tell him to stay away and not help, just to go a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/385074/ How could you, why would youafter all that we been throughafter all that survivedHow could you?Was it worth it? Was it funny?Was it all a lie? or just a phase?Why did you chose me?Why did you use me?To gain another heart, and yetLose one in the process.Was it really that worth it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/372832/ my characters for this xD its funny http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/363497/ Annabell is dreaming of her parents http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/351518/ No one seemed afraid of Annabell in City Hall like the yautjas outside, but they did have a the same cold stare as the citizens outside, and it was really freaking Annabell out. "So This is her?" a really HUGE male yautja walked up to Annabell and what appeared to Annabell, he was checking.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/347620/ "Tell me something little girl." a voice in the darkness called. "What is your purpose with monsters? Why aren't you afriad of them? Why are you afraid of me? I'm human like you, so why?" the voice called out. 5 year old Cani was afraid to answer. She grew up around monsters and was able to standed .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/346626/ The morning was hotter then any normal day, the suns shined bright through the windows, and the bed was to comfy to get out of and escape the heat under neith, perfect day for a human. Annabell was just waking up thinking everything that has happen, aliens, her apartment being destroyed, Rick cheati.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/345222/ "OW PAUK! Stupid engine with its stupid gears and stupid GRR!" Ae-nix growled throwing a wrench at the wall and leaning against a pole rubbing his head looking at a damaged landing engine that was the only way to land on this piece-of-junk ship. They were coming close to the planet and the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/341706/ Ok Annabell has returned to the world of the yautja to find alot has happened sence she was asleep for the passed almost 100 years. How does she react? PO http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/340483/ Ok I do not own Ae'nix, hes dahdtoudi character not mine Annabell however is mine! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FunnAngel/340160/