http://slow.writerscafe.org/SAAV13 The original writings of author SAAV13 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003316 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15      The week went by pretty fast. Eric walked Alloralie to and from school everyday. They had told each other pretty much everything over the week. Although Alloralie was still avoiding any questions about her past, she let slip that she had a rocky relationship with her mom, an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/731990/ Definitely a work in progress, but I really like it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/730307/ A personal narrative I wrote for Creative Writing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/730281/ It's a work in progress at the moment..so I just want a little feed back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/730112/      She walked into her new school with her head down. After seeing how small the school was she knew she wouldn't fit in. She wasn't quite normal. Really, she felt blessed that she had friends at her old school. Walking through the doors, she knew she'd never fit in again.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/521038/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/521026/ I seem to see in black and whiteColors slowly draining from my lifeEverything surrounding me is beginning to die offI miss the color that use to engulf meMy dreams bring the colors back, if only for a secondBut soon I awake, and the color dissapears.I try with all my might to bring the color backBut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/521010/ My greatest dream is to put the beauty of the world into words on the piece of paper sitting infront of me. I wish to reisde in my imagination and completely reject reality. I am a poet, an artist, and a warrior.My pen is my paintbursh, and my sword.My words have meaning, sometimes just to me.Words .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/515704/ In my bed I lay awakedeciding what's real and fakeI feel so alone as the wind whips throughDo you think he feels alone too?I probably haven't even crossed his mindI of course can't get him out of mineEverytime I see him I feel my heart breakingI smile and wonder if he knows that I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/460912/ It's kinda short, but I put a lot of work into it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/439596/ As the rain poured down on the streets of the lonely town everyone wonder where that poor little girl had gone. Her name was Sybylle and she had dissapeared on a miserable rainy night like this one short year ago. Of course the year wasn't so short for her parents, to them it felt like a century.S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/436211/ When you love someone and they dont seem to care When they know all your secrets but you know none of theirs What do you do to mend your broken heart?They know how you feel yet they act like they dontEveryone says to stay away but you wontWhat do you do to mend your broken heart?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/436185/ I sit alone at my laptopI wonder if I'm on your top?I check your profile for the hundreth timeI wonder if  your checking mineYour online, but your ignoring meMaybe I should wait and seeI think of excuses in my headMaybe my message hasn't been readI can't believe I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/436070/ I'm slowly slipping away without even realizing itI sigh deeply in my room, alone, I sitBreath in and breath out, normal thingsI don't move as the phone ringsAnother message I'll just deleteI just wonder what fate we'll all meetMy friends wonder what's wrongAs I sing my sad song.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/436042/ "Tristan, I don't know how to explain this to you, but we were ment to be together. Our fates have been sealed since before we were born" Layla tried to explain as she grabbed Tristan's hand."Would you stop with the stories Layla! They no longer amuse me" Tristan sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SAAV13/435972/