http://slow.writerscafe.org/AutumnEyes The original writings of author Nikole en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776115312 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I really dont have one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/496230/  Do you know what it's like to be left behind? Losing everyone around you in so little time.I try not to worry since it should be the 'past',but it's hard going through life knowing it cant last.It's hard to hide this sorrow filled frown, When on the inside you're starting to brea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/477980/ We all have them! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/477979/ I watched my friends bicker about what the homework was, lightly fanning myself and trying to keep out of the simmering hot sunlight. They grew louder and louder with each minute but I didn’t mind, it would be unusual if they didn’t fight.“Hey Lev!” I glanced over and saw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/394985/ This is a story that follows the dangerous tournament called Destiny Of Genesis. It is promised that at the end, when one compeitor is left standing, that they will be granted one limitless wish and only they will. There will be epic fights, broken hearts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/394984/ Beneath the lies we weave so well,Lay broken hearts with shattered dreams.We sit and dwindle, with those thoughts we dwell.We loose our minds or so it seems.We move forward but look back.Time go so fast be seems to slow.The glass breaks, another crack…It seems life has lost it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392654/ Losing yourself,It seems so wrong.Shove it on a shelf,Like A CD without song.Darkness lurks,Time seems to drag.Nothing seems to work,You put up the flag.It losing it’s meaning,Life that is.You’re careening,Did you fail life’s quiz?People ask why,Do y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392651/ My friend offline asked that I post this. I did this about a year ago when I was just starting with my poems and what not. This is actually a personal one and was a vent piece about my past. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392648/ A Super old and Super Long Haiku. This was writting when I was dating my friend Trey~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392647/ A weeping willow byA stream of tears.Gloomy thunder’s sky,Raining harsh black fears.A timeless landthat’s tucked away.Each thought, a grain of sandOn your minds ocean bay.A scream of terror,A moment of fear.You made one simple error,Now watch it all disappear.A .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392637/ The game’s started,The pieces in place.Like armies parted,This is a game of grace.One side black,The other is white,You move a pawn to attack,I move my knight.This game takes wits,Think careful my prey.One by one, we take our hits,You king shall I slay.You take my roo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392553/  The School Yard was full or resistant teens, not wanting their summer to end and the new school year to begin. Many things happened over the summer; Trya Davis and her brother Hakeem were killed in a drive by shooting. Chago had gone missing and even “Striker” had been differ.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392551/  Below the brightly colored sky lay a broken city; a place no longer filled with life.A dull humming washed over the abandoned city below as the mechanism’s gears started turning, it groaned to life and the dull humming grew louder before releasing a puff of billowing steam skyw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392550/ This is a slightly steampunk story. Its shows the path not taken. This story will follow a young teen named Rowyn and his friend Thomas as they work their way through the world, trying to free them selves from an evil Organization. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392547/ This was made for an older OC of mine, I always enjoyed it. Unedited old one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392487/ Again with another old one but this one was fixed up =] http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392486/ This was done sometime ago, I used to write poems as a way to help my self to cope with life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392484/ This is for a story Chara. of mine~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392470/ They call it beautiful, I call it love, It's only dutiful, that’s you’re the one I think of. I whisper a sweet spell, You giggle so faintly, You&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392465/ I happen to love seasons-Autumn being my favorite- so my friend has asked me to do one for them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392463/ I wrote this for a friend in a way~ She loves to draw so I couldn't help but to write one for the artists. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392462/ This is just one for my dolls, when things are rough the do help me alot. I am never to old for them~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392443/ This was writing for a friend of mine who was feeling down. He was having family trouble (much like me) and so I worte this for him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392404/ Its a poem from my point of view, missing my youth as it passes me by. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392402/ This one is about a woman who dreams of her beloved husband who leaves for war. When he returns he finds she is sick and dying, wishing he never left as he watchs her last moments. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392400/ It was something writer for a friend in their point of view. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392399/ When you see that speical person, that feeling you precive...thats kinda what its about. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AutumnEyes/392397/