http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ashleywriter1122 The original writings of author Ashley Armstrong en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776151929 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A song I wrote. RS is the ringleader speaking. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1705692/ I'm lost and confused. Just letting out my feelings. It's better if you read this after you read Trapped. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1549490/ Snow White from Grumpy's point of view http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1480777/ Just something I wrote when I was mad at my Mom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1396862/ Life is beautifulThe sunsets you seeThe food you tasteThe love you feelLife is beautifulBut some do not knowThe beauty of flowersThe warmth of the sunThe feeling of windLife is beautifulWith books to readMovies to seeAnd songs to singLife is beautifulFamily and friendsA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1396856/ We travel to many placesGo down many roadsWe go near and far every dayBut sometimes we lose the wayThe path is goneThe road is rough aheadDon't give upYou'll find another wayYou'll live to see another dayDon't you cryDon't despairYou will find the way home http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1356593/ I'm trapped inside myself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1316563/ It's the color of freshly fallen snowThe color of a new page of paperA bride's dress as she marries the one she lovesThe opposite of black, which means the endThis color signifies new beginningsA fresh start or something new  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1316560/ The second chapter of The Sworn Protector http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1309570/ Snowflakes fallingDrifting in the windIn a cryptic danceCarefully planned by nature http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1308526/ The first chapter of The Sworn Protector http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1308523/ It's the color of her lips when the meet yours'The color of her cheeks when you break awayIt's the sunset fading into darknessEnding the perfect moment http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1308502/ The magic of nature is beautifulThe elements blend together in peaceThe flowers dance to their own tuneAnd help people fall in love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1307467/ Written for a contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1307466/ Written for a contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1307462/ Written for a contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1307459/ Little Legolas wants his father to play Lord Of The Rings fanfiction with a song from Frozen(with a little bit rewritten) Ada means Father(or dad) in elvish Ion-nin means son in elvish http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1307345/ A five word poem for a contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1307336/ This is actually my Dungeons and Dragons character's story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1305186/ Not all teenagers are the sameWe all have different personalitiesWe all have different viewsWe all have separate ideas of what we should doWe have our own opinionsWe stand for what we think is rightWe're not the same, but we're alikeWe're all growing upWe're trying to understandWe're findi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1305181/ I might ask for many thingsLike clothes or books or foodI might admit many thingsLike my love for Legolas or Dragons or FanfictionI might be happy about about many thingsLike anime or music or poetryI tell you all of these thingsBut there are some thingsThat you do not knowI may ask for many thingsB.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1300457/ A poem about the day my Grandpa died http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1300453/ Written for a friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1300450/ Try not to miss me when I'm goneTry not to miss me when I've fallenTry not to miss me when I walk awayTry not to miss me when I say I'm leavingTry not to miss me for too longI'll leave my memories when I've fallenI'll look back as I walk awayI'll try to come back somedayTry not to miss me for too lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1298928/ A poem about the wonders of the world when you're a child http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1298908/ Some poems that I wrote after watching How To Train Your Dragon. Poems from various characters point of view http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1298405/ Tiny feet danceOn top of a flowerTwirling to nature's tuneThe sweet song of the birdsAnd the hum of beesThe whispering windThe sun's beamShining through gossamer wingsSweet laughter rings through the airIn a voice only children can hear http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1298401/ Just a story I may make into a book later on. Might change the name. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1241093/ Although the world is spinning round and roundEach day that passes is the same as the lastMy heart beats slowlyThe days pass slowlyThe world spins slowly, is seemsThe monotonous ticking of the clock Slowly drives me insaneSlowly time goes onEver on ever onStretching endlessly acros.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1208352/ In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbitHis name is Bilbo BagginsA very well-to-do hobbitUntil Gandalf cameWith Dwalin, Balin, Kili, Fili, Dori, Nori, Ori, Oin, Gloin, Bifur, Bofur, Bombor, and ThorinThey encountered many hardshipsAnd met a few new friendsBilbo found the ringAnd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1208351/ I saw a dragon the other day.He looked at me in a funny way.We talked for a while about magic.Then he told me something tragic.“I am the last of my kind.” he said.This news filled me with dread.A week has passed since our talk.And today when I was taking a walk,I saw my d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1208350/ What would it be like to be a Hobbit?To live in this world but know nothing of itTo love peace, food, and good tilled earthTo be happy from your moment of birthTo be as small as a child and eat like one tooTo never lie and always be trueTo live in the ground And not make a sound.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1208347/ I know my life will never be the same againI feel so much painThinking of ending it allGot nothing to gainMy life goes on without youYour life, an over gameI miss you so muchIt hurts so bad, I'm drowning in my painI have nothing to gainEvery day is the sameI miss you so muchWhy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1177988/ A drabble about dreams http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1174871/ A lullaby I made up for a story I'm writing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1174868/ Leaves fall off treesAnd dance in the breezeThe trees swing and creakAs the storm blows inThe thunder rumbles as lightning strikesThe trees stand their ground and drink the falling rainChildren scream and duck under the protective umbrella of greenThe wind whistles between the branches.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1174866/ The day we met was really greatBut the day you asked me out was betterWe loved, we laughed, we talked every dayUntil that time when everything changedWe talked less than we used toWe saw each other less and lessYou started to ignore my callsI thought you still loved meBut you didn't .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1174865/ I made this poem while cutting random words out of a magazine http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashleywriter1122/1174862/