http://slow.writerscafe.org/sarahfarahh The original writings of author Sarah en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776101803 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Chapter8 �" How Romantic Besides the better parts of my days,there is school which I’m on the rocks about Miles. His ego is back, but thatisn’t always a good thing. And, there is also the beginning of the whispers andrumors of who is taking who to homecom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1306399/ Chapter 7 �" Saturday is theday             Saturdayis the day; the day I will become a woman. It’s almost noon whenever I’m finishedpacking. I wasn’t sure exactly what to pack until I read th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1299011/ I redid the end of this chapter. So, please read the last paragraph again :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1285310/ Chapter 5 - MDMA I don’t wake up until noon the next day, and itisn’t voluntarily. My mother is in my room; throwing back my curtains allowingfresh silvery light invade my eye lids. Whenever I do sit up, she’s sitting onmy window seat, looking in the several H&am.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1285017/ Chapter4 �" Kiss Me Whenever I get home that day, Amanda is strugglingwith her suitcase as the front door. She’s the itty bitty girl latched to thistwo-ton looking bag, and I have to suppress a smile when she sees me. “Goingsomewhere?” I ask hopeful.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1284531/ Chapter 3 �"First Base “So, who’d you f**k tonight?”  I hear Ezra accuse Amanda. And, as much as Iwant to go to sleep, this is just too interesting.Crying, I’m sure, Amanda belts, “None of your damnbusiness.” Then there is s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283515/ Chapter 5 - Dead… Edgartossed the final body into the hallway outside of the doors, I stood watch. Ihad proven myself to be a pretty good shot, even though I had never shot a gunbefore. Edgar chatted to me about it, but I wasn’t catching much of theconversation. I k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283439/ Chapter 4 �" The winning side Itmust have been three hours before I heard the lock on the door twitch. I heardthe rattle of keys and then a sharp click. The door was open and cool airwashed in. I felt it come over me, tickling my toes and my shins. The dooropened all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283435/ Chapter 3 - They blame you I’mstanding on a gray slab sidewalk, glaring into the opened door of the burgundytownhouse. I can see a window inside, revealing shadows of people movingaround. I can’t tell who they are from where I stand, but I know I must not goinside of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283434/ Chapter 2I’vebeen walking around for an hour now. I thought I would find the exit to thecourtyard or even the people that allowed me to be free. But, I have only seenmore dead people �" or once-people. These were already dead. Their heads smashedin. I have also noticed .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283431/ Chapter 1 Outsideof my confided cell, all I hear is moaning and soft footsteps. Every time Imake a peep inside of here, I hear the people outside of my cell stir briefly.Then, they go back to pacing. I have stopped walking towards the door to hearchanges. I have come to believe .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283430/ What happens with a medically diagnosed schizophrenic meets an even crazier world? Zombies. Betrayal. New Friends. A New World. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283429/ Chapter 2 �" “Imust look like a troll”             What is with all ofthe gorgeous men coming in to my life today just to have some kind of oddstring attached to them to make them unavailable to me? Ezr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283360/ Chapter 1 �" “And, I’mstaring” “You’regoing to be late if we don’t leave now!” My mother shouts from somewheredownstairs. In all honesty, I don’t care if I’m late or not. I don’t want to goto school here. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283354/ Two months after her mother remarries and she is forced to move across country. She starts school. Likes a boy. Boy is forbidden. But, then there is Ezra; he's also her step brother. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahfarahh/1283350/