http://slow.writerscafe.org/AyaBlue The original writings of author Aya Blue en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776076480 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Hey Tiff,I don't think you'll ever see this and maybe that's a good thing.It's been years since we've even seen each other, much less been in a relationship.It's funny how fast time goes by. I just wanted to say I missed you and I'm sorry I never really got to give you a goodbye.That's the very.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1997254/ A story about a childhood and a family. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1858400/ A short poem about a crisp fall morning. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1853050/ That which I love destroys me.I hollow myself out and give all I have.My weak backbone that can barely hold me up; I give its strength tothat which I love.I dig down in me, searching for any life that's left.My love needs it more than I.How do I continue with this,Giving .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1665695/ Only the gods can tell you the meaning. Through their creations you can see it. Dawn veiled in crisp snow. Dusk cursed in fantasies and dreams. Instruments pouring out the language of grace. Seas Taunting our imaginations. Creatures of the underworld, play at night with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1462835/ It's irrelevant,how warm your heart is..or how beautiful of a mind you have..To society, all you are is a mannequin.Being what you want to behas no faults,in your own eyes..But to society,all you are is a mannequin.Different styles and different shadesof water colors..Every piece of gold and di.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1462834/ That last message you read struck you and the only thing you can think to do is exit out and close your screen, putting your phone face down. It takes a second for it to register, like when you touch a hot stove, the biggest valve in your heart was just quickly snipped in half. You think for a secon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1462543/ Fantasy Fiction I guess one could say:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1431994/ Just rambling on about feelings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1431578/ This is the first horror story I had ever written, I just found it when I was going through some old notebooks. its kind of based off of the pc game, Amnesia: The Dark Decent http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1381082/ She gripped his hand tighter as they entered the high school auditorium. Quietly they found a seat in  the back with the performers. The lights began to dim as their conductor came across the stage. "Goodevening everybody, I am pleased you all could come to see the 2017 Spring Concert. We'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1381057/ Cheers To the very first time we kissed,To the first time we held hands.To the day that I met herAnd the first night we spent together.The thought of her will forever wisp in my mind,And the taste of her will always linger on my lips.Her long hair and love for me is chained to the past.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1367829/ Of all the times I've shed tears over you,Of all the Times You did nothing about it.I've come to see Just how much you really care. You've stitched together and torn apart my heartAgain And again.My eyes for you have shattered.My heart is worn and tattered.My soul is weak and old... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1336878/ You were just the under current of a tidal wave in the ocean.You sucked me under, held my breath at your will. I had been tossed around for too long between men,And i guess you too, have had your fill.Even now, as you've released me from your depths,I don't want to leave.I've grown so .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1308507/ Moonlight started to creep in and pour itself onto our bodies as we lay, untouched by tomorrow. Her hand slowly caressed my inner left thigh, causing me to relive what we had done,only moments ago.As i lay here next to her, i start to surmise the way she has me. She can make me tho anything fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1288682/ I love the way you smile,It's like it was meant for only me.I love the way you speak,Your way with words sets me free.You comfort me and love me,Even though this life is hard.It's good to know you'd catch me if I fall.I love everything about you,From your head to your toes.You mean.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1288496/ It's about a guy who is a mute and he has been studying old theories that were supposed to make you able to speak again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyaBlue/1286091/