http://slow.writerscafe.org/xoxniles The original writings of author Demii en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775968745 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Little GirlA little girl lost in her own worldThoughts consumed by her wondrous mind,A body frightened with fear,and her eyes sore from streaming  tears,Her stomach swollen with starvation,A mother not yet to appear,Her clothes are dirty and stainedHer father had died in vein,she has stood to s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1701792/ A poem that turns into a story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1666258/ Everything comes racing back, running at me,one at a time, fast pacing attackTrying to catchyour breath, but nearly aware,dreams and the darkness among theairCan I run? Can I hide? In these dreams it won't defineShaking with shivers from the roaring cold,be scaredis something I rat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1498544/ I wrote this a couple years ago, but re wrote it a bit and edited it. Perspective of something dark and scary. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1496623/ This poem is in the perspective of a child in poverty. I actually written it in 2011-2012 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1496310/ This a short story about how life can really change around when you don't expect it too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1494815/ We all want to grow up, but when we grow up eventually that reality we thought we saw, shows us up, slowly as we try to become something we are not, children and people we know sit alone drinking to get drunk, lying, having sex without a care, parents up all night .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1494373/ "The horns of thrill and evil is now who they perceive they don't care anymore, money hungry thieves" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1323644/ "1993: Child Killed in Warrington Bomb Attack." BBC News. BBC, 20 Mar. 1993. Web. 25 Sept. 2013 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1321399/ In the eyes of his feelings "Words I never said, forgetting what I meant, trying to pretend, but I do care, its upsetting, I'm fine one minute and then I'm regretting" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xoxniles/1321178/