http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kameron290670 The original writings of author K@^^3r0n en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010201 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 “Aura?”  Matthew eyes were watching over her protectively, as she lay on the cement, weak from a morning sleep. He kneeled down beside her, with a gentleness in his voice.  A gentleness that she just happened to madly adore. “Yes?” She adjusted herself so she coul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kameron290670/830571/ The Apology Of A Boy I know this boy,left right here,Left with nothing, But his fear, He smiles at me,Wanting to cry, He leaves me here,Holding in a lie, I close my eyes,Praying for him,Before i say my last goodbyes, He still sits there, Yet this.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kameron290670/420388/ He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not The cold air brushes across my face,He stands there silent,Without a trace, The world passes by me, leaving me here,Left with nothing,Only my fear, I sit here in the grass,Pondering my past, I pick up a flower,I pluc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kameron290670/420379/ Trinkets Of Conviction           The smell of blood stung his nose, with a daggering scent following afterwards. He knew what it was, from only miles away. He drew his long, narrow cape over what was left of his body, his face left motionless. The .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kameron290670/418687/