http://slow.writerscafe.org/Karalynnb The original writings of author Luna Northstar en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775991261 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 How addicting reading/writing can be. How it becomes an obsession that provides shelter from every day life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/782209/ The meaning http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/772053/ The theory of the world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/772047/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/761288/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/756434/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/750233/ = http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/745950/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/732808/ _ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/726129/ I wrote this a while ago... it's not great, but it definetly shows how I was feeling... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/725439/ A metaphor for the dangers of love and desire~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/719485/ _ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/711080/ A poem for the Tsunami in Japan. I did it fast, so it has some work to be done. But I thought I should try SOMETHING. I'm trying harder to work with metaphors and descriptive laungaue. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/705694/ *A work in progress* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/699729/ More overly-dramatics http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692290/ Simple words to make me laugh. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692283/ More venting, more angst, more secrets, more venting..... all in the past. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692280/ Another example of teenage angst. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692278/ The question that hurts us to ask, and is more painful to answer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692277/ ^ The name says it all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692275/ And all the other heartbroken girls out there... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692274/ A curse or a Gift? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692273/ A message written when in despair. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/692270/ A new trend; telling the world your secrets. I guess it defeats the purpose.. huh? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691906/ Inspiration~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691905/ Talking to Yourself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691903/ Willow-tree. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691901/ "A bullet would've hurt less." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691900/ I bet you don't even remember it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691898/ A little town in the middle of no where... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691897/ Another Unfinished Horror http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691896/ One of many. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691893/ The unfinished duo. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691891/ A murder of two. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691890/ It just goes round and round ;) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691888/ Rip your heart out </3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691887/ A collection of poems, stories, and scripts that will never be published. So don't ask ;) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/691886/ __ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/690197/ A simple short story about the Grim Reaper. I was inspired by "The Book Thief" and "The Pit and the Pendulum". http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/668425/ Something I wrote a long time ago... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/641984/ What I feel when I'm writing :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/635839/ . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/633191/ Night-time always confused me.I never got used to it,Ever.I was never sure I slept,Because it was always nothingness.Even my dreams.At first, I had colorful dream,Like anyone else.But soon, color faded.Shapes followed.Soon there was nothing but voices,Never ending, painful voices.I sometimes hoped, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/633183/ What happens when you take a blind person to a library?Some one gets hurt.Badly.Within three seconds,&nbsp;She had left me.I bumped into shelves, and they fell.Some boy named Henry got hit,I got a lecture,It wasn't my fault.I didn't even listen while the princaple went on and on.I was thinking about.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/633181/ The hallway is filled with noise,And my escort is blabbing away,As is I might talk back."So, over here, is our classroom."I imagine her pointing somewhere,Which is stupid, because I still don't know where the classroom lays."Oh, and over here is the lockers!"She's so stupid,Like I can open a locker... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/633180/ I fell the theripist-womens eyes on me,But I don't speak,I keep my mouth shut.I don't know why I'm supposed to come,Uncle makes me.But he knows it does nothing.Maybe...Just maybe..It gives him free time.It makes him happy,When i'm not around,&nbsp;And he gets to be happy.He was always a happy man.Bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/633174/ I stand,Clutching onto the wall,Hyperventaliting."Liars!"I shriek,I feel the tears flowing down my cheeks.Yet I see nothing,Not even blackness....Just nothing.I shriek,And yell,And fall to my knees."Danielle, please... try to calm yourself-"I scream;"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"My whole family...They.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/633172/ Time passes.Just like everything else.And with time....Comes knowledge...Yet as they say...Ignorance is bliss. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/633169/ I think I fell asleep, once or twice,But it was hard to tell,Because everything was black.It wasn't even black..It was....Empty.Finally, noise and feeling came back again.The doctor asked questions...Then he left.The cycle repeated again,And again.....And again...&nbsp;Finally the doctor did somethi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/632765/ 'Danielle?"A voice emerges,From the darkness."Danielle can you hear me?"I try to say yes,I try to beg for help,But the words die on my lips,Tasting like cotton in my mouth,Coming out like jumbled&nbsp;letters."Danielle, squeeze my hand if you can hear me."Warmth feels my hand...And I'm happy, becaus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Karalynnb/632758/