http://slow.writerscafe.org/albluerose The original writings of author misslovely en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776185198 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She sat staring at the moon in the sky, just thinking about the time that has just passed by her. The whole time that she was a slave, life was passing by and not stopping once to wait for her. A deep sigh escaped her chest as she leaned back onto her elbows, trying to count the stars. She a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/albluerose/1150676/ She inched forward through the forest and towards the town. Her body was in pain, and with every passing second she was feeling weaker and weaker. Her feet dragged behind her as she walked through the forest to it's edge, seeing the horrible sight in front of her. The village was over run wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/albluerose/1150675/ Her body was slammed into the wall just as she stood up, causing a whimper to escape from her lips. Blood poured from her side and everything was sore. She wanted to escape from this hell and die somewhere in peace. She could never hold a life outside of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/albluerose/1150674/ If it wasn't for him. I would be dead by now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/albluerose/1150671/ The blood stained her new dress as she held her dead mother in her arms, there were at least five or six others that lay around the tavern floors bleeding out onto the wood. Her heart raised as she heard the screams erupted from out side of the tavern, people ran as blood seemed to splash against th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/albluerose/1117216/ He killed her mother, her friends and everyone she cared for, revenge isn't even an option when he saves her life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/albluerose/1117204/