<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Melissa | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/SilverRoses</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Melissa</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776218668</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Well this was just wonderful. Another joyful school year was just beginning, and I could see absolutely no reason why they couldn&amp;rsquo;t just extend the summer for another month. Or two. Or forever. I sighed as I reached over to shut my alarm up, and I couldn&amp;rsquo;t figure out which I hate..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/378416/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Prolouge</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;d never seriously considered it before, but to me it seemed as if we now had no other option. They had to be destroyed or we would die, along with anyone else that ever turned up like us. And what right did they have, to tell us who lives and who dies, what&amp;rsquo;s right and what&amp;rsquo;s wro..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/377798/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Black Roses</title>
			<description>An unlikely group of friends just trying to fit in with your every day society, end up fighting to stay together and protect their way of life. Against all odds, can they survive when the government is set on bringing them and their kind down?</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/377795/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Give You Wings</title>
			<description>a poem for an old friend who hit a rough patch, and i'm powerless to help</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/370092/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Silver Eyes - 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The alarm buzzed angrily on her bedside table, dragging Keri out of her sleep. She rubbed her eyes and groaned in protest, just before she tossed the small alarm clock across the room. It thudded heavily against the wall and ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/364957/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Silver Eyes - 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Silver light shone through the trees as she moved, the wind rustling though her hair, making it even wilder than it had looked before. The full moon was out, and her blood sang in need of movement, in need of the night, in ne..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/364046/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Silver Eyes</title>
			<description>Keri was a normal teenager, with all the normal problems that come with it - school, friends, acne, drama, etc. little does she know that the world she'd only ever dreamt of actually might exist, and she's about to become a part of it.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/364045/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Story Of My Life</title>
			<description>This one ame straight from my day at work, even though it seems to be a repetitive loop in my life. people have finally made me angry enough to do this</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/362148/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Dark Night, Moon Bright</title>
			<description>I was in the process of writing one of my stories and talking to my friends and this one just came to me. ^_^</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/361498/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Moon Child</title>
			<description>Found this hiding in a notebook a bit ago. not the best i've done, but i like it well enough.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/361491/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Is It Love?</title>
			<description>I wrote this after a friend and i were talking about what love really is.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/361485/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Road Paved to Hell</title>
			<description>a breif poem i wrote for one of my stupid friends a while ago. sad thing is, she still doesn't get it</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilverRoses/361480/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>