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			<title>Fall</title>
			<description>Weird rhyme scheme where you take the different lines from stanzas you write and order them to make the whole poem; it turns out strange</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/489812/</link>
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			<title>Forever Solitude</title>
			<description>My name is Shiloh. My birthday is March 18th, and as of now I am&amp;nbsp;nine years old. I&amp;rsquo;m not your average little kid &amp;#2013266048;&quot; I&amp;rsquo;m very mature for my age, actually &amp;#2013266048;&quot; and my mom and dad are probably going to get divorced.You didn&amp;rsquo;t need to know any of that, but ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/489806/</link>
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			<title>Lipstick Knives: A Shout-Out To Society's Potential Victims</title>
			<description>in text</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/489803/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Seven and Epilogue</title>
			<description>CHAPTER SEVEN: LOVE IS PAIN TURNED BITTERSWEET&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When Cedar returned, I was already at the house, seated on the couch and waiting for him. He looked exhausted and, when I probed further, I found he was pained and confused. &amp;ldquo;What..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/470944/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>CHAPTER SIX: SWEAR WORDS AND PROMISES&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don&amp;rsquo;t know how long I lay under the overhang, trying desperately to feel Cedar&amp;rsquo;s pain, to ease it away from him and make him strong. I do know this: when Cedar came out, he was a c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/470942/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>CHAPTER FIVE: LEAVING&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As I left the cave with Terrace, who had just informed Saroph of his resignment, I swore loudly. &amp;ldquo;I never found out about Dominic! And I had questions for Saroph!&amp;rdquo; I sighed &amp;ndash; I seemed to be do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/470941/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>CHAPTER FOUR: THE COVEN&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The journey was long and difficult. From Gatesburg, we had to travel over the mountains and through a treacherous forest. And, of course, we slept in the shade of the last tree before the dry stretch and ran ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/470939/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>CHAPTER THREE: DISTANT FEELINGS, LIKE THE SKYLINE ACROSS THE CITY&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After Dominic left, I cried. As the red-tinged tears ran down my face, I choked out Cedar&amp;rsquo;s name, as if he was dead or I was dying. I whispered it repeatedly, b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/470938/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>CHAPTER TWO: QUESTIONS WITH(OUT) ANSWERS&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I didn&amp;rsquo;t quite agree with Cedar&amp;rsquo;s statement, but I was relieved that Jack and his deputy would control the pack. Perhaps it was because I killed Leonard. Sure, to protect myself a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/470937/</link>
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			<title>Intro and Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;INTRODUCTION: IN THE COMPANY OF WEREWOLVES&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Watching them sit, eyes following my every move, it&amp;rsquo;s hard to remember that they&amp;rsquo;re werewolves. Using the &amp;ldquo;standard&amp;rdquo; definition, they are humans that have been bitten by a wer..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/470248/</link>
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			<title>...and the vampire (most current version)</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/470246/</link>
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			<title>The Suicide Murder</title>
			<description>Just a poem I wrote related to an almost-incident.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/384682/</link>
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			<title>December Mourning</title>
			<description>just something I wrote for class...short story and whatnot...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingWriter/373667/</link>
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