http://slow.writerscafe.org/chipmunk The original writings of author Denni en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033602 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The younger Winchester woke to the sound of a slamming door. Groggily sitting up, he looked over to Dean as he set a grimy looking plastic bag on the equally grimy motel room table."Breakfast Sammy, rise and shine." Dean greeted him in a gruff voice.In silence Sam stood and went to sit in a ch.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/1000349/ Maybe if he had payed attention he would have realized it earlier. Before everything had gone wrong. Before Gabriel died. For them no less.It was only after Gabriel's death that Sam realized what he was going through. To have to watch your family kill each other, and not be able to stop it. And then.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/1000344/ After Gabriel's confrontation with Lucifer, Sam realizes just how in love he was with the archangel now that he's dead. Gabriel finds himself alive again and receives a prayer sent by Sam. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/1000343/ It’s cold outsideAnd inside.Everywhere reallyBut no one elseFeels itSo I’ll stay hereUnder layers and layersShivering and achingjust a little bit moreWhat do you mean“How are you not burning up?”How are You Not freezing?Sitting there in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/799826/ Thoughts of an insomniac. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/796761/ Happy f*****g Father's Day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/750180/ Lines fall,sweeping and crashing, evanescentmemories of lost timesTimes and tomes, read andremembered. Readand forgottenNotes littering the pavement, brittleand fragilecollecting in a cup with rainpounding softlyloudly clashing on the streetsthe corners of homeshouses empty, full ofbitternessLines s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/744473/ yeah... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/744455/ mhmm http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/665765/ In the labyrinth of lieswaits a beast with bloody teethglaring with its silver eyesbroken bones lay at his feet“Come and venture if you dare,wander through these halls.seek the treasure in my lair,dont get caught within these walls.”Madly on the beast does rantstriv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/612818/ Dear DadWhere are you?Why are you not here?Do you still love me?But most importantly;Why can i not remember?Why is it all I have are letters and photographs,phone calls and gifts.Where are my memories?Out of all my birthdays,you have been to three,all when I was too young.You.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/604933/ dreaming in a daze of seembreathing in a blaze of cleanthe world around you spinning sereneno one here to see you screamwhy does this world deem to spinwith my patience wearing thinif we quarrel who will winwhat will remain as what has beenwhy do we continue conflictthrough the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/599321/ Can you see that winding roadthats oh so fair a wayoh an you see that winding roadwill you walk or will you stayfor on that long and winding roadan old man you may meethe might tell you of another roadon which another you may greetCan you see the unbeaten pathover the hills and plainsoh can you see .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/564257/ A long time ago, before there wasthe moon and the sun, there lived a young Eskimo boy. He lived in darkness,broken only by the light of the stars, out on the plains of ice that were sweptwith harsh winds day and night " though there was no difference in the twowithout the sun and the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/563208/ me being bored, reading random stuff, getting random ideas, tripping a bit in between. i got the idea for this poem from comatose by skillet. please dont sue me, i took two words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/541952/ Listen to my hopeless cryI scream it all out to the skyTortured by the blazing painsBurdened down by heavy chainsCreated by my life's designAs it goes, line on lineMy cry is heard by heavens wallBut they dont speak as tears they fallI still cry out in miseryOf black and dour histor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/536311/ haha once again, we are random. guess whos who! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/535650/ haha me and storytailor accidentally froze my computer while majority zoomed in and we couldn't talk so we typed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/533373/ got bored in math saw a crow its windy and dark http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/527183/ What will happen in my lifewill i fall in lovewill i lie?what will happen to my familythe ones whom i lovewill they die?a wise person told me oncewhat will happen will happenthere is no need to dwellon the bad memoriesSo let what happens happen http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/500251/ Look aroundIt splits apartWe sangThe rainsDown from your hearthBut the worldIs changing nowWho?I askAnd even IForgive youIts youI seeBut why must you beThe reasonThe worldHas changedBut this eternal lifeHas plantedA seed of doubtWhy?I cryYou call to meThe answerIs in The stagesOf life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/495295/  Someday I’ll meet you.You will become my friend,You will be the light in the dark,Guiding me on through the night. Someday I’ll love you.You will be my air,My reason to live.My sole attachment to this world. Someday I’ll be lead by you.Away fro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/485528/ John the cucumber and Patsy the waffle decide that they want some marshmallows and so they go to the store http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/485206/ a random poem that came into my head during speech class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/483356/ ok i promised a friend i would write something on the day nothing happened to me or others! today was that day! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/472746/ i was really bored and suddenly i fell out of my chair and somehow that gave me this poem :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/462885/ i was thinking about the world and why bad stuff happens, if god is here, then why does he create wars, destroy towns, make people kill? There is no answer to this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/462859/ strangly im not the only one with a poem like this! i wrote this in 5th grade (i think, not that great a remembering) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/457022/ will you come backthey sent you awayi hug you onceyour gone the next daytenthousand miles awayplease come back to meyou cant be replacedno matter what i doyou'll still be there for meforever and alwaysmy hero in life will you come backto were you belongthey know noth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/455777/ this is in memory of two teenagers who died this month http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/455761/ just randomly came up with it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/455526/  i care http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/455189/  Sarah listened as the silence from the elders continued. "I guess that confirms it." said one elder, "She must be the voice mentioned in the prophecy." Sarah stared at the elder in confusion, they kept mentioning a prophecy but they never said what it was. Her look was noti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/454966/ I like to singI like to danceI sit here livingone last chanceI am meyou'll someday seeI will not changethough you say please http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/454688/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/453534/ I see the sun on the morrowwe'll be dead before tommorow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/453221/ My parents see me sitingand listening to musicthat is mine not theirsi just want to use it to get away from the worldsee the brighter side of lifesee no more of worrysee no more of strifeListen to the rain fall downpitter patter, pitter patteron the tin roof that is my shelt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/450925/  She jumped up on the leaf and started running, "bet you cant beat me!" she taunted. "Can too!" yelled her brother, alike in every detail except a few. They had the same hair, same eyes, and the same face. Only there clothes were different. Suddenly her brother jumped up and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/450923/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/450645/ Tap. Slide, tap. I started breathing harder, he was coming!!! I could hear him walking over the wooden floors. I was going to die, i thought to my self. Suddenly i couldn't take it anymore, if i didn't move now i would never move again. I jumped up and ran, not away from the man, but strait towards .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/450271/ im siting here waiting for my dad to pick me up and just started typing and this is what came out! i hope you like it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/449997/  my wish for the worldfor all to seemy wish for the worldis to have world peaceno fightingno cryingjust being aliveno killingno hatingno lies that are toldjust live for the moment with the ones that we love and holdcloser to our hearts, in our minds, in our eyes one.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/449964/ in our school the clocks, at 11:59 would flash 00:00 so we would all sit and stare at the clock every day. ha ha now you see how pathetic my life is http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/449607/  rain keeps pouring pouring downWe'll keep walking walking onAs we see the new tomorrowwe will lift our heads and sayLook at this life that we have borrowedlet us return home to stay http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/449592/ i made this in 5th grade and recently found it while cleaning http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/449565/ something i came up with randomly http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/449564/ Chapter One: How I Got Here and Who I Am           Where was she? There! I finally found her. “Bowa!” I yelled out. There was a deep rumble in response.         I let out a sigh .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/449560/ not done http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chipmunk/449559/