http://slow.writerscafe.org/YourEnemy The original writings of author Kayleah R. Buckley en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776046050 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dear diary,Well most people's hero's are there fathers, because they are the lad they look up to and look for security. Well mine was my dad, it was my wonderful Uncle! To most people he would just be another man, but to me he wasn't some I wanted to be like he was some I looked up to as I want to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1156195/ Dear Diary,My family concludes of a mum, dad and my older brother. There isn't much of us, but this is my extended family, I have a nana and grandad, 2 aunties and a uncle. My grandad past away, same as my uncle, but my nana is still fighting strong. I have 2 aunties, although one I don't talk t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1156194/ Dear Diary I don't know how to start this, so I'll start by introducing myself. My names Libbi, I'm 15 years old and I have had one heck of a roller coaster of a life. From when I can remember, I remember the little details or the memoirs that have stuck. These little or sometimes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1156191/ This is the life story of Libbi, this is the key to her whole life. It will tell you the bad, the funny and happy moments in her life, to get her to where she is today! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1156190/ I slowly open my eyes and bright white lights, hit my eyes. I slowly shut them with out seeing what is around."Ouch." I scream"Your a wake." I hear Julien's voice yell"Julien?" I ask still with my eyes shut"Yes I'm here." Julien saysI open my eyes and see I'm in the nurses office at school"What happ.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1155938/ "Eleanor, time to get up." My little brother Jaxon yells"Jaxon shut up." I scream"No school starts back today, summer is over." Jaxon yells"I know Jax." "And your the only one not up." "I'm up now.""No your not." "Get out! Get out! Get out!"Jaxon runs out of my room, I grave my phone .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1155423/ My name is Eleanor Josephine Tomlinson, I am 15 years old. I was the most popular talented girl in my school. Till the start of my Sophomore year, I was diagnosed with cancer and my life changed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1155422/ Darcey's POV:I have been on the plane, for 13 hours. I have one hour left. I haven't contacted anyone from Australia yet, but I'm sure the word about me has got around. I take out my phone and go onto Twitter. I update me Twitter.@DarcFitzy_: only 1 hour left, then welcome to hell? #confused.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1145654/ I wake up in my bed, I am cuddling my old stuffed duck, his name is Brooksy, my friend Beau Brooks won it for me at a carnival when I was 6 and he was 9. What seems like a morning sun, is blaring in threw my open blinds. I must of fell asleep well waiting for them all to leave.I get up and look at.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1144122/ Darcey's POV:“Dad! don't! Dad! What! Are! You! Doing!” I scream out to my dad,Three guys walk up to him, they look very unhappy well more angry then anything. I just stand there, not knowing what to do. These guys jumped in through the window, after smashing them with mass.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1142685/ As I watch my dads cold, lifeless body, lie there. My whole life comes crumbling down with it. As I am forced to live with strangers, in a foreign country. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/YourEnemy/1142684/