http://slow.writerscafe.org/AudreyElisabeth The original writings of author Audrey Elisabeth en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013003 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15   It’s the first day of camp at Crescendo. The campused to double as a high school band and field hockey camp until a girl was hitwith a hockey ball, landing on her metal barrette, knifing a skull nerve andparalyzing the right of side of her body. The camp was closed down for a few.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1272127/ ColdWater StretchesTheHappy Silhouettes DanceAcrossCobalt Sand  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251319/ Silhouettes dance along the shoreMaking memories and spending time Water runs back but the waves crash in Camera in hand, toes in sand  Making memories and spending time Poking jellyfish and collecting sand money Camera in hand, toes in sand We bury each other in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251316/  Blue dress, white shoes, brown hair Leaning up against the sill Searching for adventure Needs to get away from here  Leaning up against the sillLooking for a way out Needs to get away from here Loss hurts too much to stay  Looking for a way.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251315/ Dad went out to buygroceries and I am lying in bed. I keep replaying all of the scenes in my head.I keep wondering why he chose drugs over his family. I mean, I know my fatherwasn’t Dad of the Year or anything but I didn’t realize he was this bad. Whywould my mother let me stay w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251313/ Dad was in the panicmode, carrying me through the hospital waiting room and setting me down in achair. He walks over to the receptionist desk, I can’t hear the conversation.But I jump when dad starts to scream at the lady on the other side. I look overand she has a look of terror in he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251312/ Wedon’t talk until the next day. After I walked in on him about to get his fix, Iran and locked myself in the bathroom and slept in the bathtub. It took mehours to sleep though; I sat on the toilet and cried or stood and looked atmyself in the mirror. Thinking to myself, sometimes out .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251310/ Iam folding clothes and shoving them into my bag. Mom is driving me down in theafternoon so I am packing everything tonight so I can have time to chill in themorning before driving with mom. I will be in the car with her for an hour.That is 60 minutes of her telling me how different I am sen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251309/ I am tall. I havesomewhat broad shoulders but I am quite slender. I have short blond hair withpurple and electric blue streaks throughout my head. I have gray eyes alwayssurrounded by black. I get compliments on my eyes all the time, but what peopledon’t see, or they just don’t .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251307/ This is about a girl that is growing up in a divorced home situation but is forced to go visit her father for a couple weeks during summer break. She is caught up in the wrong crowd. Will she pull out http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyElisabeth/1251305/