http://slow.writerscafe.org/spygal725 The original writings of author curvygirlrock en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776031265 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 work in progress http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/2098639/ you don't always have to be alone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1928653/ All alone drowning in a sea of depression the darkness around me surrounds meit gets closera dark figure emerges from it and grabs my throatthe feeling of suffocation i fall to the groundwhen i look up nothing is thereand i am all alone againno friends to talk to and a family that wil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1927339/ not finished but this is what i have so far http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1926898/ it came from the heart this is how i feel http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1726875/ idk http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1723516/ Lying in bed Chills go through her spine She has been able to see themFor her entire lifeThey are not just figments of her imaginationBut no one believes herBecause they cant see themOr hear their deep menacing voicesDraining and feeding Off of her sadnessAnd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1722034/ a poem of darkness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1722030/ A bottle of vodka sitting half full on the counter Can  that get rid of this pain I'd do anything to make this stopI've never drank beforeAnd I won't start nowIf I break the bottle will it be sharp enoughCan I use it to slit my throatAnd end it once and for allIs life worth it I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1599387/ Tears dripping down my cheeksThen down my chin My neck is nextI curl up in a ballOn my bed and try to stop the tearsI love him so much But it kind of hurts Like a papercut with salt in itI won't let him see I won't let him knowThe past me starts go showThe darkness swarms around .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1599383/ If i dieNo one will miss meIf i liveI survive in agony  every dayIs still the sameI should knowThat people never change http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1491461/ this is a short story that i wrote about a teen girl and her friend. hope you enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1447034/             my broken heart was pouring bloodblood is gushingheart was poundingthe pain that flooded my heartsuddenly has gone awaywalking towards new horizonsit is a new day he has found someone elsebut that's oki know ill find the right one someday http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1424295/ i woke up to a knock on the door. who could this be. i go to the door even though i am in just a t shirt and leopard print panties. I don't care. there is a big stack of horror movies on the table and they fall over when i bump into them. but i keep walking . when i open the door there he is and i a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1416642/ Dear liam, There is something that I've been wanting to tell you. When you're near I turn into a tomato. Oh wait that sounds weird. What I meant to say was when you smile at me my heart races. I know that I broke up with you but I regret that decision every day. I know that you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1414233/ i saw you and it took my breath awaywhen a week seemed like foreveryou wave at me and my heart meltsit seems like a dreamcan this be real are you minehow does my hair look did i wear the right outfityour eyes a beutiful milk chocolate brownyou look at me and i blushyour smile puts me under.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1372108/ i speak with only truth for lies are the darkness that plagues the human mouth. i shall not spit that venom for the truth empowers me.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1363891/ He pulls her close and he slowly and sexily pulls down herswimsuit. she moans and sighs in pleasure as he kisses her starting at the lipsthen the neck all the way down to her breasts. He puts her n*****s in his mouthand starts licking and sucking and she moans. His hand creeps up her thighs... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1363456/ its not done yet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1363444/ LoveIncredibleForgiveness Encouragement http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1344959/ sitting in a dark roomthe darkness creeps in and surrounding me slowly trapping my souland once again i am all alonebut i am not all alone the darkness is with methe depression pushes me to hurt myself i fall to the floor and the deed is donemy blood stains the carpet and my eyes close for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1340060/ You know how it is when you have a fight with your lover that leaves you fuming with anger only to turn into arousal later ? Isn't it interesting how wild and intense the sex can be ? That happened to me last night.My boyfriend and I had an argument. But after the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1336211/ he walk in the room and i glance at his sexy naked body.he pulls me close and kisses me possessively on my mouth .then he kisses me on the neck and kisses lower and lower until he gets to my breasts. he kisses all around them and brushes my n*****s with his thumbs.i moans and sighs his name. he kiss.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1284372/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1265948/ Chelsey petersMs. PappeEnglish 3p/per 7  So the prompt says tostate what it means to be a human well I think that it is different for eachperson. I mean we all have our own opinions don’t we even though to thegovernment we are just a number nothing more and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1256688/ love is herelove is there really love is everywhere http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1239784/ his hair blonde like the sun his eyes blue like the seai really like himi wonder if he really likes me he says we are dating but we are both shyhe gives me butterflies whenever he walks by. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1238457/ Today is a new day we can throw away yesterday.I don’t need those fancy things. I’m a simple girl but adventurous and I liketo try new things. I like stuff that gets my heart going fast like I’m going ona race track. I like cliff diving, or anything that gets the heart going .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1197395/ i wrote for my cousins gage june and dodge. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1197035/ its raining and it's cold outsidei'm running through the rain but i don't mindi'm yelling your name but you're not therecause you don't carei love youand it's hard to forgeteven though i had to put up with your s**t. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1195377/ your dancing fingers on my thighas i look up at the skyi sigh and moan as they ago higher while you set my soul on fire dancing fingers my oh my. to you i can not lie http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1194808/ Alice was born premature, her mom was in labor for eighteen hours and when she finally had her she was happy to have a baby girl. Alice loved both her mother and her father. she loved her father even though her father was a abusive a*****e.he pretended to be a perfect father in public, and all the n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1194805/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1194791/ even when Alice was little she understood adult problems,she knew that her dad verbally,physically,emotionally, and mentally abused her mom. he seemed to nice to Alice when she was little. he bought her ice cream cones, took her to work with him, and let her put the jellies in th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1194790/ Chelsea petersMr. BuritaSummer school      I believe that homework is not necessary for the reasonthat we already do enough work .We do so much work at school and study forhours at home what do we need homework for hours. Home work is just taking awayour free time.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1191076/ this is a song that i wrote http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1184294/ Though many people do not know it and people of both religions donot want to admit it and will deny it there is evidence of similarities betweenGreek Paganism and Christianity. The reason that most people do not admitand/or deny the similarities between Christianity and Paganism is because the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1184289/ she thinks he's hot.but soon it's more that that.her sleep and she is slowly falling for him. she had been blocking those feelings for a year but they all came back.all it took was one game. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1184283/ Love by Chelsey Lorene Peters Love is when my heart beats fastLove is when you are nearLove is when you make me laugh Love is the thing I fearI love the way you make my heart beat fast even though I shouldn't Love is the magic in the air, the feel of cupid‘s presenceOf all .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spygal725/1184281/