http://slow.writerscafe.org/MelodyReneBelle The original writings of author Melody-Rene Belle en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776049709 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Preface:Screaming&hellip; That&rsquo;s all that I could hear was screaming. The sharp, shrill, shriek escaping ones dry and sticky throat and traveling through the cold, damp moggy air between us to invade my ears, pushing its way through my ear drums and rattling around in my head, bouncing and ban.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1349516/ Chapter 3: Big Bad CEO&ldquo;Miss Elise, it has come to my attention that evennow at the age of nineteen you can still not hold your responsibilities andtasks at a higher standard enough for you to even make it to a simple job ontime.&rdquo; I watched him closely as I bit down harder on .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1138293/ Sorry I know I told you guys that this would be up a few days ago but I've been busy!! >.< But here it is!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1101077/ Chapter 4: NightmareThe sound of runningwater echoed in my ears. Water..? Did I leave the faucet running? No, thisnoise echoed as if in a room with no objects, just, empty. I opened my eyes toa dark, twilight lit sky. I looked around, silhouettes of maple treessurrounded me. I tried .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096944/ Chapter 3: Her StoryThere was a pause inthe air. &ldquo;Well... I had come back home from a trip out of town with a friend...It was only a two day trip... When I had gotten back I walked d in my house...And no one was home... No one was responding, so I had thought that they hadgone ou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096937/ Chapter 2: Dinner&nbsp;I looked around thedining room and at the far end there was a door that I had hoped that it wentto the kitchen where I thought she might be, I started walking down along thetable toward the door, and when I was almost in front of the door it swung openinche.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096936/ Chapter One:Stormy&nbsp;It was a dark and stormy night, there wasa whining of the wood in the tree just outside my window, and it was bendingand swaying, dancing in the frosted wind of the night sky. I had my head tuckedunder the covers, safely hidden away from the threatening wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096614/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096613/ "Mymemories fade... And everyone stays... But not to help... Only to taunt andtorture me yet again."Preface&nbsp;Icecrept under my flesh, freezing my insides. I opened my eyes weakly, snow fellfrom the sky glistening off the trees and graves around me, surrounding andco.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096602/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096597/ &nbsp;Chapter 1:My name was not spoken much around these parts. Not that my name washard to pronounce, no. It was merely that no one here took the time to ever saymy name. Where I am, saying the names of people around you was just a waste oftime, and apparently to everyone else my name was.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096588/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelodyReneBelle/1096586/