http://slow.writerscafe.org/acousticman97 The original writings of author John E. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776078147 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 God. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/350667/    Once upon a December, there was icy weather in the south-western town of Irving, Texas. But this was rare, and nobody was used to this. So this counted as a snow-day, but it was already Christmas break. On Story Road, near Irving Mall, children were making snowm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/350127/ Ah, Christmas!The tannenbaum so green,The gifts so swell,At the crack of the morn'I wake to the soundof Christmas music.But wait!What has been missing?Caocao?Mistletoe?Christ!Jesus Christ!He is the real present!The big cheese!He was the king,Born to die!How could I so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/350087/ Poetry is somethingThat could be your life.Releasing expressionsWithout a face or mouth.Yes, it could be shortor made into a book.It is also knownThat it does notHave to rhyme.So remember this,You could be deaf,You could be blind,Poetry can fix it all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/350055/ Acrostic that spells 'Write" all the way down. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/349858/ This is my first shot at a love poem. It's about some girl at my school that I like, and I don't want her to leave school if she ever does. She probably won't, but if she does, I'll read this to her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/344913/ I express feelings about my life in school. It is about how I am kind of new to my school (only been there for 1 year,) and people laugh at me alot cause they think I am so weird, cause I am interested in good things, yet they are they are interested in t http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/344764/ Most of the cities in U.S.A. have become deserted. Even the Haven Colony has fallen apart. The Mayor of Haven must send out the police to restore the electricity and lives in America, or else the whole world may fail. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/344685/    "There's a letter for you, Jeff and Cole," Mrs. McDylan called. Mrs. McDylan was Jeff and Cole McDylan's mother, obviously. She had silky, brown hair and brown, joyful eyes. Her skin was tan, like she was at the beach for a very long time. Soon enough, Jeff.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/342478/ Two brothers must travel down, down into the Earth to find a metal box that controls how the Earth moves before it collides with the sun. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/342380/ I drove by 5076 Deade Lane. I heard many legends of the house, about people getting killed, but I wanted to prove people wrong. I walked inside, and the door shut behind me. There were no lights, but I heard a shriek. Then the lights turned on, and there was a horrible monster approaching me. I scre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/342168/ A first-person paragraph about a ship that mysteriously sinks with no warning. It sinks all by itself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/acousticman97/342166/