http://slow.writerscafe.org/MirandaAguinaga The original writings of author Miranda Aguinaga en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776032334 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Empty. Deviod at any actual feelings, she walks slowly through out this world, barely giving witness tho the occurance around her. Accident, and accident! That's all it was. No more regrets, I can't take one more mistake, she won't last another crack -- crak at her bones, heart, & brain. I need .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MirandaAguinaga/345078/ want to put my hood on,and hide beneathe it's shadow.my hood will cast it's length over my face,so that you cannot see my eyes. most days I like to wear my hair down,letting my long curls spill out around my neck.when the wind blows, and the breeze touches my cheek,my hair plays.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MirandaAguinaga/345074/ This chapter is slightly redundant, I think, but I put it in because I want to start to est. Jenny's character. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MirandaAguinaga/336662/ I want to switch from first and third person with this, so this is a start at third person. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MirandaAguinaga/336660/ A rough start to a plot that I really like. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MirandaAguinaga/336659/ Told as a typical summer day for me, but exagerrated into a story :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MirandaAguinaga/336655/