http://slow.writerscafe.org/sweetchick4christ The original writings of author Amy Beth Storey en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026283 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 this one isn't completed, i wanted reviews before i continued... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/495507/                 Thefirst thing I noticed when I walked out the rotating doors was how chilly itwas.  Only October, and already the windwas biting at my bare skin.  The secondthing I noticed was the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/495506/                 “I’mnot by any means a normal girl.  I grewup in a really bad place, with some really bad people.  This book was just my way of letting out someof that pain.”  I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/495505/ Sara is an abused 17 year old who lives with her single mother. Her best friend is a Cameron, from school. One night things get out of hand-more than normal, and Sara can barely from the pain... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/495503/ One book in a the Color Me Series. This one is about a young girl who has just lost her mother; her father is distant and her brother is rebelling. The only person who really understands is practically a stranger. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/470713/ Let me whisper in your ear,tell you sweet things of love.And let me pour out my heart;promise to stay close. Let me show you beauty,and make you feel beautiful.Let me help you with yourself;help me with me. See the sun as it sets,so sure, a promise each night.And fi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/288080/ Beauty is erotic,Rough around the edges;A draft of something that will be great.It is simple, unique,Defined by the creator. It is unpredictable;With an amazing story behind it all.It has feeling and life,A hidden meaning meant to be sought out.Or left to the imagination.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/270535/ A night by the tracks,Thing's are going by fastAll I can hear is our breathing,All I can see is the sun behind her hairAnd her gentle voice as she says "Capture the moment,Sometimes thing's only happen once.Remember the moment,It's gone before you know it was here.".. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/270533/ Today was a day for sweat pants;cereal for lunch and oreos for breakfast.It was a couch-potato, classic-nintendo day Where she visits Zelda in her castle;Where Mario could ride his dinosour.Where Donkey Kong could beat alligators. It was a Final Fantasy day,followed by Te.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/270532/ This was inspired by a friend who posted a blog titled "these words are my diary screaming outloud". Thank you darling! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/257821/ There was the quilt on the back of my blue couch, that had been there for years.  People never understood my attachment to it, and I could never really explain. Two years before it all happened, we started a project.  All my baby clothes went into squares, triangles, and random sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/246221/ She never really wassomeone who smiled,but god when she did,it lit up the room. She never really was,someone who dressed up,but god when she did,she looked amazing. She never really was,someone who traveled,but god when she did,she lit up the skies. She n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/246214/ Today, I have found what beauty truly is. There is a girl.  She lives across the street, and everything about her fascinates me.  From her curly hair, to her crooked smile. Even the way she dresses is so... invigorating. I've never seen her in anything but jeans.  Sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/246209/ I dream of a place far away.Where I can pack my bagsand take a trainto a whole new world. Where people are happy,where they laugh with ease.A place with joy. I dream of a place far from here.Where pain is something of the past.And your future is worth living for.Whe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/246204/  Whispers through the nightAnd heartbeats in the morning as the sun comes upThis was our mistake to makeAnd now we’ll fall apart todayBut the night was a memory to fade to black Poisoned love never felt so goodAnd you poison me, Watch me dieI’ll die in your .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220400/  I found a box of memoriesPhotos, torn and bruisedOne is torn in twoA million pieces of my heartLie inside that boxNext to your fake smiling face And all I ever wanted was for youTo see me and love meFor who I am deep inside And all I ever needed from youWas .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220399/  When I was breaking and falling downwardHe was there, holding me backAnd when I started to run from everythingHis words were in my headTelling “just one more try”Now I’m standing hereAlone but not so lonelyI wish he knew what I can’t sayHe’s my d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220397/ Based off of Isaiah 50:2-3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220390/  She protected her heart like it was her lifeBroken too many times to count or careShe’s beaten and bruised and kicked around,Used and moved to somewhere elseShe hides inside herself Isn’t funny how the only oneShe couldn’t protect herself fromWas hersel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220388/  Set the pain, feel the heartbreakA world crumbling around youYou want to escape, need a getawaySomething is calling out to you So pack your bags, we’ll be gone tonightNo one will know we’re missingSo pack your bags, they won’t notice till daylightNot ti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220386/  Well tell me what are you doing tonight?I'm a little loney and he's not by my sideI think I might call, but I'm too scared to yell again You were so charming and its been to longI don't know if you even miss me now I'm goneSomedays I wonder if you ever really even loved me a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220384/  She's got long brown hair, and eyes to matchFair skin, freckles, maybe she's not perfect.Sometimes her acne gets real bad,Sometimes she feels like she wants to stay in bed. She loves Saturday cartoons, double-scoop ice cream cones,And swinging on the swings and her local par.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220383/  God hear my cry tonightI wanna know we’ll make it out aliveCan you feel my tears tonight?I just want to make it out alright Break my heart so I know I trust youBut God I’m breaking nowAnd break my spirit so it hurtsI need to know somehow When will al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220382/  Running through fieldsTall grass on all sidesNothing will keep us apartJust hide(Hide with me) Running under starsBetraying us with lightWe will follow to the NorthAnd run away(Away from sight) When love meets my heartThere I go, I go again.When love mee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/220381/ 2008.I want to be a better Christian.I want to love more than before.I want to get enaged to my boyfriend.I want to lead people to Christ.I want to teach things to the young.I want to learn things from the old.I want to try things that I haven't.I want to read different books.I wan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/212088/ In 2008 I want: To have a diamond ring on my fingerFrom the man in the Air Force. To have a well-paying jobAnd a brand new car. To have my own rental apartmentUntil I can move in with my hubby. To change my style from highschoolTo sophisticated "adult.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/212081/ I can remember all those great timesThe funny memoriesThat only we could create.I can remember all those long nightsOf tears, of laughterAnd planning out our futures. When we grow old and apartDon't forget what we had I can remember your first heartbreakRight after yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/212076/ About a great friendship and looking back on the memories http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/212073/ About being away from my boyfriend on Valentines day last year http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/202399/ A gentle whisper in the rain tells me of a story.  So long ago, it seems never to have happened.  But the faint memory of what was still lingers like a distant dream. The water that was falling formed a gentle mist around the old brick buildings that lined Main Street.  We we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/180811/ www.invisiblechildren.org for more info. or it may be .com http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/57772/  You promised againAt our final goodbyeThe last time I would see youHear your voiceAnd I could only cry Well even the stars are crying tonightAs they dangle from the skyThey miss watching us dance to no music,And talking till three amWhen you come back we’ll re-.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/36897/  Picture a dreamOceans waves and soft sandUnderneath bare feetPicture a lifeRolling hills and deep green grassRunning by the blooming flowersSpring coming, love springing upTomorrow it may be goneBut I know if I hopeIf I dreamThere’s a place I can loveWhere I&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetchick4christ/36896/