http://slow.writerscafe.org/cheyninja11 The original writings of author Autumn Alvira en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013130 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a view into the good times. the times before he left. before i messed up. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1571713/ a small piece i wrote about what its like having schizophrenia http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1571711/ prompted writing i did http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1571708/ wrote this in 2011 for a class project to describe what makes me, me. a lot has changed since with the friend mentioned but my past hasnt so i believe i should still post this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1571696/ realization can be a b***h http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1571694/ my take on what its like to be non-binary. to not be male or female. to be separate. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1571690/ im gonna try to write a song. it's based off of a conversation i had with my friend about his ex and his scars. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1116147/ My Loki x oc story nonfiction cuz it true in my mind XD http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1058116/ Oml! A fan fiction of my own story!! :O “Please mom!” I wined as I grabbed onto the bottom of mymoms shirt. “Can I pleeeeeeeease sleep over Ericka’s house tonight?” My momlooked at me up and down to see if she agreed with my outfit before she coulds.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1046148/ Hey everyone this isn't sasana. This is her friend Kevin. I wanted to rp with someone so just comment on this if you wish to rp with me. Thx for reading. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/1004525/ R.I.P. William. I miss you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/938659/   My eyes widened. 'Wow.' I was astonished by the city as I emerged out of the woods. The bright lights were a startling surprise after living with only fire and the outer worldly objects for light. I stare for a good ten minutes before I continue to walk towards the houses of metal a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/923947/ You hurt meYou lied to meYou broke me downbutto be truthfulI wish to thank youBecause of youI am strongerNo onecan treat melike you didso no onecan hurt me nowI left youeven though it was mestanding there in the rainbeaten and bruised,I left you and to be truthfulI apologize for nothing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/829545/ I open my eyes to bright light. The sun is shining through my bedroom window. I wipe my eyes and sit up on the bed. I slid my feet into my slippers and walked across my room. The soft sound of the carpet was like grass blowing in the wind. It's soothing melody lulling me from my dream of blood.&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/823055/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/690106/ The real feelings I have inside http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/687366/ The butterfliesFlutterMy stomachChurnsMy eyesBurnYour fearHurtsMy heart Brakes You are in pain and my heart feels itI feel the flutter of butterfliesMy eyes burn from cryingMy stomach churns with every second of waiting for youYour fear and pain hurt mePhysically.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/624427/      The darkness surrounds me. I smile and think "I remember this. This is the beginning." The darkness slowly dissipates to reveal  that I'm in a ballroom wearing a black dress. A man walks in and takes my hands and starts to waltz.    I hear in my head .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/432729/ hatred,lonleyness,sadness.if you ever cried yourself to sleep then youhave felt these. i am just a mear mortal whoencounters these feelings. hoping that they will die in the mourning. ****this type of poem does not rhyme****   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cheyninja11/426509/