http://slow.writerscafe.org/Teena The original writings of author Kristena en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775500496 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Where has love gone?  Why is it that we only hear of the sexual self-desire for another being? Is that all that love is?I am young still; but I remember a time in my youth when love was so pure a thought and desire.  It meant obedience and devotion.  It meant protecting and following... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/1320639/     Just over the hill lay a world just waiting to be explored. She looked out the window and wondered, What could be out there? What wonders did it hold for her, if she simply stepped out the door and started walking?      She had lived so long in just one plac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/1215514/ I hadn't written in a year or two...so here's my stab at getting back in it... :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/1200844/ Not really a story...more like excepts and thoughts from one... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/1200842/ This is the prelude that I wrote for the book that Kimmi and I are writing... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409576/                 Clean and PlayfulJumping and SnatchingFeline http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409575/                 Large and EducationalTeaching and EntertainingHouse of Knowledge http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409574/                 Fast and SleekPrancing and TrottingMammal http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409573/                 SaturdaySaturday is a ray of sunshineThe color of dollar billsSaturday feels like a walk through townIt sounds like jokesIt smells like old dressesSaturday tastes like ice creamS.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409572/                 The soup is hot,I watch it brim in pot.It tickles my taste,and makes a crave.My Soup is creamy'n crunchy.Mouth-watering for all. The warmth is comforting.It creeps through.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409571/                 Once an ant decided to dance,Around the floor the ant would prance,He then lost a striped shoe,Fell in a witch's brew,And died of fright from her cruel glance. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409570/                 There was a worn house on a hill,Standing all alone and quite still,Along came a lion,Who commenced to sigh'in,And blew it away like a sail. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409569/                 A Griffin journeyed far away,It saw a man whose beard was grayHaving taunted and fled,The Griffin was then dead,So the man said “yum” and “Hurray!” http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409568/ A poem from a fable... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409567/ A shape poem... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409565/                 Horsestrong, sleekjumping, trotting, paradingliving transportationEquine http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409564/                 Once there lived a poor young farm man.All day -this way and that- he ran.He heard a noise from the old barn.Then he rushed, though his wife did warn. “Come on back here a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409563/                 In the beginning, there was a girl (not me).She was cast from the sunny city,Away to a cold, little municipality.That was where she met him.A flaming, but cold love story,began to po.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409556/                  Cinderella had ama.She croaked, sothere was just pa.He re-marriedand then died.The step-mothersimply sighed... The young girlwas put to work... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409554/                 Thursday, May 20, 2027  Dear Diary,        Today was the worst day of my life. Wait, no, I don't mean that. I have had much worse day.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409551/                 Christians singled out, by wonderful sovereign,rejoice in the Lord. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409548/                 Zeal not popular, God angry at insincere, Fervor is needed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/409547/ Another Haiku: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/370678/ Here is a Haiku I wrote: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/370677/ This is a Satire I wrote about people who abuse well-fare. it isn't meant to be insulting and doesn't apply to those who really do need help. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Teena/370676/