http://slow.writerscafe.org/rutesantos The original writings of author Rute Santos en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776333055 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Words are powerful, they can take away your dreams or they can make them true. I would like to say it's up to us to choose which one to happen, but I'm afraid I might be wrong.Maybe we just have words to communicate what we really want to happen, because the choice comes from the inside. The choice,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rutesantos/1379415/ People usually say everything happens for areason. Well, for me, reasons are the only thing we should do something for.       In thisstory, every emotion, every feeling, every moment is remembered in a simple cupof coffee, on a table with some pink shiny roses.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rutesantos/1312619/ I was trying to remember the whole story and I just noticed that I knowevery kind of detail from every little part and when I talk about it I stillfeel all the emotions and feelings.        Just a normal teenager,waiting for my life to have a big future a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rutesantos/1298406/ I hear alot of things about suicide, and how that is considered so “normal” rightnow. Please don’t say ” it’s not normal, you didn’t chose to sufferthis much, it’s the society” I know some people suffer without deserving it andI know.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rutesantos/1291172/ She always tried her best, shealways wanted to do the best for all people, she always wanted to be her bestand she just wanted to be 'the one' in someone's life.       She woke up everyday, feeling hopeful, thinking that one day she would find the one who coul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rutesantos/1266897/ Rachel was ayoung student, she was studying medicine in one of the best colleges in theworld, her parents were rich, her friends lived a few steps from her door, shehad high notes, she was really nice and she always helped people when she could,so she had a perfect life. Except for her, she.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rutesantos/1254569/ "Stop crying" - I said to myself. The tears were all over my face, I just looked at him and he asked me "What's wrong?", I looked at him, he seemed really worried.I really wanted to tell him but my hands were cold just like my heart and I just couldn't so I said "I'm fine". When I thought he wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rutesantos/1252996/