http://slow.writerscafe.org/ashcass123 The original writings of author ashleigh chantelle en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022552 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 To the ones who left us too quickly http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashcass123/1252998/ as humans, we fall in love, and we cannot help who we fall in love with http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashcass123/1252919/ under my fingers contains the keysthat will bring you to my imaginationthat will make you picture what I see I'll describe the words that will wisp you awayunder my control my sweet lullaby  the deep thought that will end up controlling your mindendlessly carrying you back making you belie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashcass123/1252899/ Let me kiss away your sorrowsWash away all your fears I'll hold you until foreverSo don't you worry my dearThey say dreaming is for foolsThat you'll never make it that farYou'll only end up kicking stones And play simple melodies on that old broken guitarSo please believe me when.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashcass123/1252583/ Under the old willow tree Marks a name now long forgottenForever carved into the barkStanding as strong as the treeBarring strongly against the wind and the rainBravely showing a name long that is long forgottenThe name that was once was on the lips of every personBranded like a sore.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashcass123/1252468/ It came to me as the fall is now here and the true beauty of nature comes alive http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashcass123/1252457/ words that whisper grey she prayed he would staybut he left without a wordnot knowing where he was goingonly knowing he was gone she sits in the dirther head resting against the cold marbleshe runs her fingers through the lines that mark the wordsof the love she loston that cold dark nightno on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashcass123/1252413/ Be free she whisperedI ran to the edge runningslipping I felldown into a deep darkened hell I see a light dimlytaunting meteasing mebegging me to come to it I make my way but it just keeps getting furtherthe tunnel is never endingplaying its mind gamewanting me to looseproving to me I shou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashcass123/1252412/