http://slow.writerscafe.org/dyingaswespeak The original writings of author Angie Diane♥♥ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775972452 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Chapter2                                    Aimi          &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2937757/ Chapter 12          Peter heads home after he calms down. He needs to be home for Marc andCassie. He has to babysit them. Damien isn’t able to since he’s going to be atfootball practice. He still wasn’t in the mood to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2905643/ Chapter7Tristan            Someone says my name. I’m glad forthe distraction from my thoughts. I sit up and look over at who said my name.An unfamiliar girl is standing behind me. I can see the nervous look in hereyes... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2894453/ This one is a shorter chapter. The next few chapters might be a little short too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2893651/ Chapter5Tristan            Tears are streaming down my face, but I’mstill running. I don’t know when I’m going to stop. The pain in my heart is real.The only other time I felt this kind of pain was when I lear.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2886695/ Chapter1            Princess Anabelle is sitting infront of her mirror. Her maid, Linda, is putting the finishing touches on hermakeup. “You look very beautiful, Princess Anabelle.”      &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2863028/ In the bottom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2863027/            Chapter4Blake            It’s the end of the school day and I’mexcited. I actually joined a club that really suits me. After that I plan toget my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2856966/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2849890/ Chapter3Tristan            I had a really hard time falling asleeplast night. I had a lot running through my head. Plus, I’m also very worried aboutwhat Marie wants to talk to me about. I also have to wake up early forpra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2849043/ Chapter 2Blake            “Hey, Charlotte, are you going to go with me to the gamenext week?”             “Yeah, yeah,” Charlotte rolls her eyes at .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2845588/ Chapter1Aimi            “Hey, Aimi, you’re auditioning for the talent showtoday, right,” Hana asks me with a huge smile on her face.             “.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2843627/ PrologueAimiIwonder what it’s like being on stage. Under a bunch of lights. Thousands ofpeople screaming my name. Thousands of people screaming for one more song. Isigh and look over at my poster of Black Fire. My eyes are drawn to oneperson in particular. Takumi. One o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2843625/ Check the notes for description! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2843624/ Chapter1Tristan            I breathe in deeply. It’s my turn toserve. I run down the court and throw the ball up. I hit it with as much forceas I can. The ball goes to the other side of the net. The other team receivest.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2843621/ Description below! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2843620/ 2Bridget’sBetrayal             Bridget smiled wickedly to herselfwhile she prepared for her trip. She headed to the human realm. She had beensneaking down to the human realm for a couple of years now. At first, she didi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2809925/ Description in the bottom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2804932/ Chapter11          A couple of days later Peter isfeeling a lot better. His cracked rib has also fully healed. He’s going back toschool today. He’s really dreading it. He’s still a little shaken up from beingwatched t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2787529/             “Tara,” she hears her boss, Jordan,call from outside her tent.              “Yes, boss,” she asks quietly whilewalking outside.  &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2166472/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2166471/ PrologueI’m standingin front of my father’s casket. Tears are streaming down my face. Will isholding my hand tightly. I feel little comfort in that gesture. Will is crying aswell.  Aunt Mary and Uncle Peter arehaving a hard time keeping their tears at bay.  I kn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2161057/ First person version that I'm rewriting. I'm eventually going to publish it, but I want your opinions as I go along. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2161056/ 1Dreamof Fate10Years Earlier...Sweat was beading on Selena’sforehead. She tossed and turned in bed.A couple of minutes later, shejolted up in bed. She was breathing very heavily. Her heart was racing in her chest.Her eyes were still a little hazy from sleep. She f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2099589/ I am really into Slam Poetry now. So I am going to be writing things if I ever decide to perform. I may make a Youtube video for some of them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2028736/ Letter1MasksDear Self,            Hey you! Yes, you…do I know the realyou? Or do I know the fake you that you display to the world? You hide the realyou behind a mask. You never show your true feelings to anyone. Yet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2025997/ Introduction            In English class your teacher asksyou to write a letter to yourself. The letter contains what you want to achievethat year. Your teacher doesn’t give that letter back to you until the end ofthe year. Y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2025995/ This idea was inspired by one of the stories I have written on here. I will add a description later. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2025991/  Chapter 1 15Years Earlier...        “Come on, men, don’t giveup. We need to win this war,” Damian Najo shouted. “Our countries futuredepends on it.”          &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2017200/ Description will be in the bottom. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/2017196/ Book 1 out of a 4 part book series. This book will be told by my female character! I came up with this out of randomness. I haven't start really writing it yet! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1913397/ This is book one of a series That I'm going to be starting! It was originally an RP, but it didn't work out! Since it was my idea I decided to turn this into a book! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1913395/ For everyone who had liked Aidan? If I published it as a NOOK Book who would buy it? This story is my pride and joy...I can't wait for it to be publish as an e-book. I have been writing this book for years now. I can't wait to finish it, go through it, edit it, and then publish on Nook Press! For an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1493435/ Decided to do something fun before I worked on my novel! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1477549/ Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1466460/ I had written this letter back in Senior year. I really want Phoebe's Law to be passed in all states. If everyone forwarded this letter...it could help stop bullying. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1466220/ Chapter 17                It hadbeen a full week since Randy and Chloe had broken up. Randy was over my housefor a lot of the week. I was actually getting ready to hang out with them. Theyboth called me and aske.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1465929/ Chapter 16                Ifinally was able to figure out what I needed to say to Randy. “Randy, I knowyou believe that it is your fault, but it honestly is not your fault. You didn’t knowwhat was go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1465856/ Chapter 15                “Chloe,come on, you need to hit me,” I yelled over to her. We were training for whatseemed to be forever. Not that I was complaining because I was enjoyingteaching her. I knew.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1463342/ Gotta edit this http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1463340/ For Bluefire! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1457044/ Chapter13                It had been two days since I went to Aunt Mary’shouse to get advice. I gave my dad space and time. It did work out very wellalthough Dad was still going through a lot. I was going th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418949/ Chapter 12                I wokeup in the morning and was still feeling guilty about what happened two daysbefore. It wasn’t my fault he had a brain tumor, but I still blamed myselfanyways. I didn’t as.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418948/ Chapter 11                Myheart was beating out of my chest. Will was passed out still and I didn’t haveany idea what was going on. I could feel panic as I pulled my cell phone out ofmy pocket. I called th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418946/ Chapter 10                I setmy alarm to go off at nine this morning. I wanted to throw my phone at thewindow. I hated waking up early during the summer. I should have not set it to go off that early, but I needed t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418945/ Chapter 9                Iwalked up the stairs to my house and opened the door. Dad was sitting on thecouch. He looked really tired and it looked like he was in a deep thought again.When I walked through the door .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418944/ Chapter 8                As soonas we got back Will ran into kitchen and made us some ham and cheese sandwiches.I could hear Aunt Mary walk into the kitchen.         &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418943/ Chapter 7                I wokeup in the morning a lot later than usual. By the time I jumped out of bed itwas eleven o’clock. Dad was already gone.I was kind of disappointed because I wanted to get up and mak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418942/  Chapter 6                I wasstill watching my father. He was still being extremely quiet, but I noticedthat he had tears running down his cheeks. I was pretty shocked that Dad wascrying. I have never s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418941/ Chapter 5                I feltsomeone shaking me to wake me up. I had no idea what time it was. When I lookedup I saw Dad standing over me. I couldn’t help, but smile at him. He smiledback at me. I stretche.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dyingaswespeak/1418939/