http://slow.writerscafe.org/NikaB The original writings of author anika kamroski en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776069041 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 When I was a baby a young woman found me. She was a window and was never able to have children. She decided to take me in. She was so nice she didn't even keep taking care of me even though I wasn't like other children. She was only in her 20s when she found me but she lived to be over 100 and I app.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/2152915/ After the death of the lady who raised Lillian she has to travel.While learning how to survive and hide her secret. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/2152914/ When I was young I never knew how important having her around all the time was. To have her call my name every day with a smile on her face. Not knowing how lonely she felt or the stuff she went though. How would I know I mean she acted like a normal care free child. I always saw her as a pain back .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1702014/ Even though I am so young there are so many things I regret. I regret the person I made myself become, because I thought I had to. Until I met him honestly I didn't care who I was or what I did, but then he made me care. He may just be my first love and nothing more but that's okay. We can't be toge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1660152/ I use to think prince charmings didn't existence until I met him. I see my self as just merchant. He seems to see past all the problems. He seems to see the me I hid behind the rags. He brings out the me that hid to just fit in. He says how I'm amazing. When he is. It's like he can read into my soul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1611721/ When this happened I wasn't surprised. It wasn't like no one warned me. I just didn't want to listen. Or maybe it was I didn't want to be the boring girl anymore. He made me interesting. 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Like you have never suffered yourself, just because you decide no to let the pain consume you.Just.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1524975/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1487949/ Hey best friend.It's hard to believe you are gone.That you will never be waiting at the door for me to walk in.That you will never jump up on me.That we can never walk together again.We can never run together.My cat will never rub up against your face.You won't play with her again.If.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1474889/ How dare you!You take her side again!Why does it seem you never want to choose me!When we were in Elementary school you always seemed so mean towards me.I wanted to be your friend but you didn't want to be my http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1474337/ Life is not a toy.It's not some you can just throw away.When you joke about your death.Ain't that funny.You say you have problems.You even lie about what you say.But in truth you insult the people who are actually lost.Who are so sad they only see one exit.It's not good to feel that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1473682/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1466259/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1463013/ It's a sad poem about my brother. He was tooken away around this season so I always think him most now and I just had to write this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1462582/ The secrets that all come to get her after this girl is told her only sister died from a highly deadly disease. The girl isn't even able to see her sisters body because of the disease. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1455352/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1450270/ It was hard to create that mask. The mask that I hid behind for three years. I was never stupid.If I looked normal they wouldn't notice.No one would care anyway.So what if everyone thinks I'm stupid.The pain has always been to much.The pain killed me.A always there with me.The feel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1450264/ I have fought wth my own parent so many times I don't even know a number.But when I hear of my best friend.My sister being in a fight with her parentI get madPain rises upHow dare he do thatHow dare he scream at her When she is so very perfectShe gets perfect gradesGoes to church e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1439830/   It seems like the world keps movingBut for me it has stoppedI don't know how to start againcaring can be hardwhy can't I keep that mask onso what if I get dragged threw my lifeif I pretend nothings there soon enough it will be doneMy world will be doneI am still so young and yet I think these.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1432947/ In a big city called Bay city, there were three tweans. They were now orphans and forced to leave there home in a small town called Pellsville. They felt they were in a whole different world. Just walking from they airport to there great aunts apartment three blocks away seem strange. There was so m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1430406/ Ever since I was young I had always wanted to protect her. The most important thing to me. I was six when she moved in. I didn't know much about the situation. I only knew that before this she had lived with her mother and other siblings. She was now going to live with us. My mom and dad brought ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1419740/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1419735/ My who life I have bean the weird girl. I never could handle the students in my class who went from one day saying they were your best friend and the next acting like you didn't exict. Even if they were the suspose cool kids. When we got older I went from the popurlar group to the bad group. But I n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1417597/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1417587/ I don't know why I ever think of you still but I do. Every time we got back to get her it's always the same. It's nice at first you always seemed to be different. But then you start to show your reel colors. You always told me. You never asked me. You never listened. I kept trying to tell you and t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1416618/ My who life I have bean the weird girl. I never could handle the students in my class who went from one day saying they were your best friend and the next acting like you didn't exict. Even if they were the suspose cool kids. When we got older I kept going from the popurlar group to the bad group. B.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1416265/ A 15 year old girl and her friends fight for their lives when they find themselves in a alien zoo. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1416262/ Imagine the year is 3050 . The oild supplie is gone. Also there isn't any more things that run on oil. When the world was in a total war a group of 80 scientist stepped up and showed us a new way to live with out techolegy. The scientists mutated new species of animals just so we can travel around f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1415117/ The year is 3050. In the year 2500 the world went into a huge war. Everyone was fighting over oil supplie. But then from the kayos came a group of scientists. They all were differet races. They came up with solutions to our oil supplie problem. In exchange for their knowledge they were all made roya.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1414673/ I have been here for about a year now and I still haven't met the prince. Dixie had told me that to night he will be eating supper with us. She also said that I was to wear my best clothing and to make my hair look it's best. It was so I could impress him she he'd told me. But I don't really care if.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1414166/ The year is 3050. The world was changed when we ran out of oil. A group of scientist came up with many solutions to all our issues. Now they are our kings and rulers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1412671/ We are all in this life once. It is are one and only. Instead be able to be the person you want freely. You have so many things weighing you down. If you are a woman with hair to your ears, with an interest in things that are too manly, or yyou just like to be your self which is not picture perfect... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1404831/ If its not bad enough that we have to experience are past once we get the unforgetable memories stuck inside our mind. Some are lucly enough to forget but with that comes a price. you lose the good and the bad  memories of the past. Others their past huants them forever. The people who share th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1325930/ In the darkness that sourounded me. I felt hopeless and ueless. My few years of existence on this world was so few but I felt so lost. Then through the darkness you shined at me. It was hard and tuff at first to deal with life, but now because of you I knew I was needed more. You were like me and if.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1324485/ Do you feel tough when you say those things about people you don't know? People like you make me sick. People who judge others on how they dress or if their is one thing differnt that you can tease. You feal good inside your hallow shell when ever you do this dont you? Of course you do, you dont car.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1324281/ You are about the same age I was the last time I saw you. I wonder about how your life is so different then how mine was at that time. I am glad and relieved that that is the case with you. Your nights are not fill with tears in the dark, while being sounded by yelling and the smell of bud light. Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1321091/ Heartless? What does it mean to be heartless? Does it mean not wanting to feel the pain that hides in your heart. To hide behind a mask of a smile. Am I heartless because I hide what I truly feel and pretend to be tough when all I want to do is break down and cry. But I have to stay strong and prote.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1321048/ Tears how I always felt weak when they escaped my barrior and dripped slowly down my cheak. But they never are that big anymore. The usaully dry up before they even reach my cheak. When I was so young all I did was cry and feel the pain in my throat, haerd the sniffling of my nose and barly be able .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikaB/1321043/ You who I see in the hallway every day, with your geogess smile. I cant help but stare at you. 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