http://slow.writerscafe.org/balletcutie11 The original writings of author Jane Bryan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776189806 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The love that I know can never be shown.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/553642/ A castle on the top of a hillA beauty who gave up her will A final dance at the stroke of midnightA kiss to stop everybody's fright   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/552142/ Chapter 2 of The Murky Pool http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/548181/ Chapter 1 to The Murky Pool http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/544621/ Chaser Senton was walking in the woods with his girlfriend. No one has seen him since. His girlfriend, Lacy Jameson, is blamed. She must search to find him before.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/544606/ Two contrasted hands entertwined A loving grasp one must search to findOne can search and keep their thoughts tied Yet you still have no luck, and you have cried You cried every night for a lonely yearThough you find nothing to stop the tearYour worst thought come o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/539590/ May I ask you who you are and what you doAre you there to create an aroma around you To brighten the days of the souls passing by Or to act as a figment of imagination to one's eye Some people do not notice but you surely take offenseWhen you are stepped on, or hurt in a way with no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/539384/ This is the truth he might never know http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/538730/ This is a message in a poem...try to figure it out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/532304/ My closed feelings mean so much moreThey are the wounds that create an open soreThe feelings that people always dream forOnes that I have questionably felt before Are they things that keep me up at night?The ones that make the nightmares such a frightThough they are.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/531374/ How I feel versus the world today http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/530951/ The news is so obtuseIt is not of good useIt can cause hurt and liesYet no one notices our despise Our despise is in our mindIt is not worth a dimeTo the people who matterWe have to climb up a latter The latter brings us to the top Yet we will never know when to stop.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/balletcutie11/530626/