http://slow.writerscafe.org/MyCleverUsername The original writings of author De'JahVu<3 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776085453 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "you know, you wouldn't be getting married if i didn't like her." her lips, an awkward, nude color that looks absolutely breathtaking on her, bare these words.and she suddenly appears. leaping out like a page from a storybook; a dream from my imagination. her long legs dangle over the windowsill.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/558104/ When I was seventeen, I was in love with a girl. She was all I'd ever wanted, all I ever thought I'd need. But then again, I was seventeen. It's interesting how people change. Six years ago, I would see myself broke and selling drugs on a streetcorner rather than what I'm doing now. Six years a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/557620/     Muffled a small voice in the back of her head. Though Alex she wasn’t sure she’d heard anything. her nervous system was numb in a state of shock. While the rest of her hormone-insane peers were having lunch, she sat quietly.    Watching.  &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/436295/ [align=center]    [SIZE=0][align=center][size=3][font=arial black][color=c4a4db]PUT ON YOUR BREAK LIGHTS, WE'RE IN THE CITY OF WONDER[/SIZE][/color][/font] [SIZE=5][font=georgia][color=a4dbd4][i]ai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/429252/ .* DAYNEEA BRIELLE PIERCE ,– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – &nda.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/428705/ [img]http://i259.photobucket.com/albums/hh314/soap__/hayley%20williams/hayleywilliams19.png[/img][IMG]http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp261/LeaveItOnTheLine2Nite/Romie/hayleywilliams20.png[/IMG] this is romeo. don't ever call her romeo, or you will get fucked up, point blank. she's eight.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/427656/ [align=center][color=62b969][SIZE=20][b]FIRST MIDDLE LAST[/b][/SIZE][/color][size=1][color=black][i][b]ageinletters[/b] years old, residing in [b]lodgehere[/b].looks a lot like [b]face claim[/b].[/color][/i][/size][img*]PICTURE HERE. NO WATERMARKS. MAKE IT A NICE SIZE THAT DOESN’T .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/427280/ [align=center][SIZE=18][font=georgia][color=#668099]character full name here[/SIZE][/color][/font][SIZE=-1][font=verdana][color=black]EIGHTEEN, MUSICIAN, ADHD, LOVEABLE, RANDOM, COLORFUL,FORGETFULL, ODD, EXTROVERT/INTROVERT, SWEAR-QUEEN, SARCASTIC, ENJOYABLE, SNUGGLER, RESERVED, GOOFBALL, L.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/427207/ [IMG]http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp261/LeaveItOnTheLine2Nite/Romie/mnjhbh.png[/IMG][IMG]http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp261/LeaveItOnTheLine2Nite/Romie/kjhug.png[/IMG] "uhm, hey. i'm romeo. look, i dunno how exactly i'm gonna say it, but...i don't remember you. i don't reme.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/426300/ "i was so close. i was so f*****g close to being gone. for twelve minutes and twenty-seven seconds, i was in a peaceful slumber. but then they woke me up, and i became the most dissapointed i'd ever been. my name is aries, and i am here because i committed suicide. no, not attempted. i did it. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/425682/ it was now clear to dayneea, that this was much more than an attempt to pay brett his dues. in a matter of minutes, she'd simply forgotten the thought of scott viega and his big-time reconrd label. she didn't really want to say it, but dayneea was lusting after a drug dealer. dayneea pierce. lusting.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/425657/ [Fri Jun 26 2009 10:56:35 PM] xxDJDangerettexx: ROWR[Fri Jun 26 2009 10:59:27 PM] blindedcolorful: O:[Fri Jun 26 2009 10:59:36 PM] bbbackseat: HAI.[Fri Jun 26 2009 10:59:46 PM] bbbackseat: JESSSICA WANTS TO KNOW ABOUT OUR PLOTTY GOODNESS.[Fri Jun 26 2009 10:59:47 PM] bbbackseat: but first... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/425365/ "...the f**k?" Effy spat, approaching her mobile home. The music was so loud, she could feel the base bumping through the pavement outside. It was twelve thirty, and Effy had just got back from...running aarons. It was dangerous walking around at this time, but it didn't really matter all .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/424973/ Hello my loyal readers! Pia here. WAIT! WAIT! Before you struck me with a crowbar for having you wait so long, I have to say that it was worth it. I have been lurking the grounds of the Who Are You Now? tour for the past two weeks. I haven't done much, but I thought I'd you know, notify that I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/424937/ Dear Tanner, Where are you?I’ve been stuck up in this castle way to long.Dear Tanner,Are you listening?Or are you sick of hearing all my doleful songs? Do you remember our flashlights, our language, our secret handshake?Remember Croaky lake, when y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/424876/ brett's skin felt amazing; end of story. he'd taken the end of the sheet and wrapped it around both of their bodies, the friction of their skin making effy feel ticklish. in the back of her mind, effy liked to believe she'd chnged brett. not completely, but brett had a soft spot for her. she knew it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/424181/ "sixteen people were killed in a mass shooting in chicago, today." bluntly stated the man, staring straight into the camera with a smile. evangeline sighed at the news reporter, shaking her head in utter confusion. what was so great about people dying? what the hell did he have to smile ab.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/423889/ brett wasn't the nicest guy in town. he was mean, vindictive, a s**t, and above all, a druggie. but she couldn't drag herself away. he was cute, most of all, but brett heart was the only guy who continued to talk to her after telling him how old he was. it was like he didn't give a s**t, becaus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/423687/ evangeline was hungover. she knew it; why else would she feel this way? her head felt like it was enduring some kind of gravitational pull, sinking and sinking until it entered some type of alternate universe. she snuggled closer to the being beside her, figuring it was a pillow, she .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/423612/ daynea was sure everyone was looking for her. they'd been out there for nothing more than twenty-minutes, but her friends were just...overprotective. everyone needed to know where she was, who she was with, ect. dayneea considered giving it all up. saying 'f**k it', and just walking out on brett. fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/423464/ dayneea shivered, clutching her cold shoulders. her lips still tingled from her kissing brett for reasons unknown. what was this feeling? what kind of spell did brett cast on her to make her act like this? scared, lonely, desperate? it sounded nothing like her at all, but at that moment, they comple.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/423422/ dayneea cocked her head. she knew that brett wasn't the jolliest, or greatest, person around. hell, everyone in the entire city of miami knew that. brett was almost to dayneea, like the grinch. an a*****e with a heart of gold. okay, maybe not. but he had a soft spot for dayneea, and that made the si.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/423359/ dayneea felt hopeless. was this really what things had come to, worrying herself over someone who brought her drugs? a shiver sent itself through her spine. the room, which was usually warm due to the constant smoking of ciggaretes, was freezing. dayneea'd cracked the door slightly, to check every t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/422684/ [ALIGN=CENTER][IMG]400 X 200 BANNER TENDS TO WORK BEST![/IMG][/align][align=center][font=tahoma][size=6][color=white]--------------------------------------------------------------------------[/size][/font][/align][/color][align=center][COLOR=#25A2A2][font=georgia][size=11][i]putting on a front, you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/422504/ [align=center][font=georgia][SIZE=10][b]FIRST [color=#817341]MIDDLE[/SIZE] LAST[/color][/b][/font][SIZE=0][i]one line of lyrics to describe your character, no caps[/i][IMG*]character picture here. don't stretch the board, please.[/*IMG][/align][LIST][b][color=#817341]FULL NAME[/b][/SIZE] first.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/422492/ Person : being, body, character, creature, customer, gal, guy, human, identity, individual, individuality, life, man, mortal, party, personage, self, somebody, soul, specimen, spirit, womanShe : miss, ms., daughter, femme, gal, gentlewoman, girl, lady, madam, matron, sister, female, damsel, youn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/422043/ the sound of raggedy tree branches scraping against her third-floor window made alexandra jump. she glanced over her shoulder,  shifting her body away from the window. the spotlight cascading from the full moon, that appeared to be resting on a branch, was blinding. it kept the brunette awake, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/420858/ [LIST][align=center][IMG][IMG]http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp261/LeaveItOnTheLine2Nite/Canon/008-2-1.jpg[/IMG][/IMG][font=georgia][SIZE=10][color=#FFBB66][i]ALL THE FREAKS[/i][/SIZE][/color][/font][font=georgia][SIZE=8][color=#FF6666]GO ON A WINNING STREAK.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/419949/ [align=center][font=arial] pic here, don't stretch the page, thanksss.[/font][font=georgia][SIZE=15][color=2B2825]*[/SIZE][color=0B8C8F] DAYNEEA BRIELLE PIERCE[/color][color=2B2825] ,[/color][/color][/font][SIZE=0][color=CACF43][b]– – – – – – –.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/418609/ [align=center][font=georgia][SIZE=15][color=#889eb2]CHARACTER FULL NAME HERE[/SIZE][/color][/font]high quality image here, nothing too big or too small"they say it's amazing how my smile makes them feel. fearless. weightless. happy. I say it's amazing how many lies can hide behind .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/418562/ Riverview, Texas, is an awful place to live. It is gloomy and mountan-y and lifeless. My mother definately doesn't belong here. Judi is a few feet ahead of me, flipping over a thick pancake on the skillet. Whatever.I know that she's trying to make me feel better, but it isn't helping. I commemorat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/417848/ Have you ever had that feeling of absolute and complete regret? When you agree to something, thinking it'll be alright, and it backfires, leaving you feeling salty? That's exactly what Pia Woodson felt that morning, as her eyes opened to her older brother, Peter, staring her straight in the fac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/414410/  <style />body {background-color:#2E2633;}body, td, p {font:9px tahoma;}a, a:visited {font-weight:bold;color:#555152;text-decoration:none;}a:hover {color:#2E2633;}a.nav {display:block;color:#616161;padding:10px;text-align:center;background-color:#DCE9BE;margin:5px;text-decorat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/414376/ <style />.sf{display:none;}#b{width:500px;text-align:left;}#box{width:500px;background:#FFF;border-left:25pt solid #72B5A4;}td,p,body,tr,.medText{color:#777;font-size:7.5pt;font-family:tahoma;font-weight:none;}i{color:#F79A87;}u{color:#FFAE6B;}a:link,a:visited,a:active,a,ab,b{col.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/414360/ I was so over this. We did this every single year.Did we REALLY have to do this again? Standing up in front of my classmates, telling them every little detail of what happened this summerwould only force me to longingly stare out the window, wishing it had never ended.And you know what?I did j.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/412603/ "So, uhm...Ferris Bueller's Day off...or...Weird Science?""Ferris Bueller for the win." Presley makes out, while swinging from one branch of a tree to another. She gripped the wood, swinging her legs upward and hooking them unto the branch. Slowly and steadily she released her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/410544/ "Yes, darling, on your way in. You've got quite a bump up there, but we took good care 'o ya." Effy said, sitting me up straighter. She stood from the chair, pulling my arm her way. "Now c'mon honeybo. Get up. Rooster cocka doodle-doo-ed two hours ago" I nodded, standing up as sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/410037/ "Hush little honeybee, don't say a word..."A woman's singing voice gently fluttered into my ears, soothing me along with the quilt wrapped around my frame. I smiled, the corners of my lips curling upward. I could feel the morning sunlight seep into my skin, causing me to shed myself .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/409996/ "Hush little honeybee, don't say a word..."A woman's singing voice gently fluttered into my ears, soothing me along with the quilt wrapped around my frame. I smiled, the corners of my lips curling upward.I could feel the morning sunlight seep into my skin, causing me to shed myself of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/409695/ "WHOO-HOOOO!!!!!" An over exited Mandy Jiroux shouted behind me, jumping up and down vigorously. Her and the rest of the M&M Cru were bouncing behind the curtain, exited as they'd ever been. "I can't believe we won, Miles! I CAN'T BE-LIEVE IT!" Screams the deeply tanned brune.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/407821/ Once upon a time, when my clouds were once grey.Did not believe there was a god, that he would show up anydayAnd answer my prayer, be good to me.Hoping one day that someone would seeWhat I had to offer, that I was the best, That I had deserved not to settle for less.But one day I wished,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MyCleverUsername/407016/