http://slow.writerscafe.org/kawaii_itsumo The original writings of author Alya Usman en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024870 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 “Sayii gave that rose to me. She called it ‘the blossomed’. We found that rose together. It was, perhaps, just a coincidence. Whatever it was, it was treasured greatly by her. I never saw the preciousness in that mere rose, but now I understand why she loved that ro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/449460/ Tran was now running. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as he sped through the open fields. He stopped to take a breath. “Where could she be?” He asked himself, aloud.  “She’s back. Back where she belongs; where she should.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/449459/ Scene 8  A small headquarters. Eclipse Dawn is sitting cross-legged on her throne. ECLIPSE: (sipping in her tea) So… it seems the boy has left… Out of fear, is it?LILAC: (Off) Fear, it is, Empress Eclipse. ECLIPSE: Tell me, Lilac, where is Excel he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/446196/ Chapter 7 ------------------------ “Where could she have gone to?” Tran bit his lips, as he walked in an endless road of black. “She should have left a hint or something!” He scratched his head, irritatingly. He gazed up at the moon once again, and si.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/446195/ Finally! I finally wrote it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/446194/ SCENE 7Schere’s and Mark’s dining room. The walls are painted black. There are two chairs. One huge table in the centre. Mark is sitting on one of the chairs, while Schere is observing a Bakudo weapon. MARK: Brother…SCHERE: (Without turnin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/422252/ SCENE 6 The dining room. Excel is busy eating. No one is around him. EXCEL: (Mouthful) This tastes good! Human food is really outta the world.                    &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/418389/ SCEENE 5 Cris’s room. Cris is seated on her bed. Spring enters.  CRIS: Oh hey here, Spring!SPRING: Hi (She sits on the bed) Did you meet a guy named Excel?CRIS: Excel? Well yes. He’s the new kid admitted in the house.SPRING: So, how is he?CRIS: H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/417588/ SCENE 4 The orphanage. Excel enters. He has a notebook in his hand. EXCEL: (Looking towards the orphanage) Hmm… so this is the celebrated Ruberd Rabert Orphanage.He continues to stare that Spring enters with a basket clutched tightly in her hands.SPRING: .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/417149/ SCENE 3There is a huge brown gate with a weird symbol imprinted on it. Excel and Schere enter, along Mark clutching Excel’s hand.   MARK: (Pouting his lips) Oh come on, Excel! Don’t go! You know how much you mean to me. You’re .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/417100/ Scene 2Spring Van enters. There is a huge plum blossom tree. She sits on the bench that is placed under it. SPRING: (Reading her book) And then, when Edward found out the truth; he couldn’t take it anymore. He had to confess his feelings .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/417087/ My very first play. Needs work - i know! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/417081/ The silver of Tran’s revolver shimmered behind his back before he could even withdraw it. He stood under the sunshine at the top of a small hillock and looked around for him. He sighed to himself and looked up at the sky This was indeed the place... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/402986/ More like a runt, so please read it as an abstract! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/402463/ Small chapters, don't mention... =C http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/402153/ Sayii had her eyes narrowed at Tran.      “You look upset,” She remarked. “Is something the matter?”      “Even if something was… why would you care?” Tran gave a small chuckle to himself, with one of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/402151/ The luminous sword turned back to normal. The glowing red light that poured out of it’s hilt, circling the blade’s body, faded away slowly.     Tran retreated his sword with an earnest expression on his face. He crossed his arms across his chest... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/402146/   Dark blue and black was the city. The darkened sky, tainted with melancholy, cried slow, steady tears. The victorious host was lucid now. The rain had definitely won against the sun. This defeat really irked Tran.          The brunette’s um.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/402145/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kawaii_itsumo/402144/