http://slow.writerscafe.org/jessicaxd The original writings of author kurama247 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776183243 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A punch went flying through the air, hitting the small man in the jaw and sending him into the air. The girl was in shock, looking down at her exposed chest and then trying to use her scrapped shirt to cover her body.The American stood with a disgusted look on his face, "What? You don't get girlfr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/535401/ A normal Japanese girl walks to the station to catch her train home. They were never meant to meet. An American finally walks off the plane after ten hours of traveling. They were never meant to meet. The girl gets off at her stop. Another figure follows. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/531323/ It's about a clutz finding love. Kinda funny, but also serious. (Let's face it: I'm not good at commedy.) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/528756/ total love story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/528738/ I once read a demotivational poster my cousin sent me via e-mail. It said 'Everybody is Unique. Just like Everyone Else.' This is so true it's scary. We're all so different we're the same.I've been told and had several arguements over it. In fact for some reason I can't get this funny saying out o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/497563/ Chapter 1 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/469897/ A prologue of sorts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/469457/ A fictional book about real life experiances. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/469440/ The umbrella held loose in my hands as I walked out of the garage with rain drops falling all around me. I tilted the umbrella up and water hit my face. It was too small to really sheild me- I had had it since I was small- but it kept my head dry.I walked over to the brick walkway to my side, lean.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/467901/ Oh, my starsI can see youbut I see notmy beautiful moon. I cannot sleepas I lie in my bedand I cannot dreamwithout resting my head. Where are you,my beautiful moon?I cannot see youlooking up at my window sill It is so lateand I've been lying here for ho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/436542/ Do you like standing in the rain, too? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/411181/ Just another weird poem about another random thing... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/395652/ A love poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/375615/ It's about a cell phone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/375611/ It's kind of to the beat of a punk song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/374359/ I wrote it for a friend who was really depressed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/369716/ A poem about friendship. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/369502/ I poem about how what someone says can affect your whole life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/369500/ How to say 'I'm sorry'. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/369496/ A poem about wanting to give up on the one you truly love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/369495/ A poem about the pain of unrequisted love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessicaxd/369492/