http://slow.writerscafe.org/zombiebunny The original writings of author sheriH 2 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776038570 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I finished my cup of tea and looked at the time. It was almost time for me to go to work. "Alrighty ,I havta go to work" sheri choked on her sip of tea as I said that. "what a gip ,were suposed to spend day playin catch up with the cusin you left for ever." Sheri walked wiyh me as I walked to my roo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1548022/ With a burning feeling in my nose I quickly sneezed myself awake. "oh my god! Fire! " Nearly breaking my neck I jump out of bed not even bother to put my slippers on I run to the livening room where Sheri was. "uh?" where is that runt I thought to myself. I jumped as I heard the smoke detector go of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1498075/ I think we all want to be remembered as something big. When were kids we actually believe anything is possible. We go from jumping from couch to couch thinking we can fly to eating glue or quarters thinking were invincible. Maybe as growing up into the adults we all have to be some day we forge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1495502/ The underlying fear.I find myself tramitized of the event the simplest thoughtof it sends my heart raceing and my tears flowing. I'm still so scared,.This feeling will never leave me I fear.Needles,. Inchs long piercing through your skin.your head is trund as you lay flat on your stomach and yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1488976/ Travis and Daniel are the type of people you dont see together. With such differences two can complete each others gaps. Malexmale a gay romance 18+ mature content . A love story between two men. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1463197/ Sometimes i wonder why dose  everything seem like a movie to me.I can be sitting in a room typeing like this and i think  of a movie secen, the thoought of Perhaps i watch to manny movies acurred to me but i dont think thats the case.For onther werid fact i have in my head and feel li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1440156/ Why can't I ever  be enough for you?You say I'm beautiful like a angle from above.Do you mean those words when youLook  at other women with such a warm glance?You say I'm your everything your One and only.Do you remember those words when your withThat other women?You say you care abou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1419309/ It's 3:34 Am and I've woken up in the middle of the nightagin.I tryd going back to sleep but like always no luck, My mind was agin rushing through thoughtsthat are nonsense to think about in the middle of the night.Or day or morning whatever.Im layingdown in my liveing room on my couch due.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1419175/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1419165/ I wait.I wait for you to keep to your words.But you leave me the same as we started.I wait for you to relize that you didn't justenter someone's world.But you enterd into mine and not anothers.I wait for you to look at me the way even strangerscan see the sparkle in me.But you can't beacuse you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1419162/ Sometimes I wonder. I wonder if you care.that I notice your interest dissappearthrough thin air.I wonder if I cross your mind.because the thoughts I have of you alwayslinger in my mind.I wonder if it matters.that what your doing to me is for my own good .sometimes I wonder..?Have you forgotten .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1419160/ Hopeless..Im drowning. I give up as I let the black taintedWater make its way into my lungs.They say it 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http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1355521/ You lie.You yell.You nag.you hate.just because you wish to make life for others hard and unbearable. You do these things.I hate your presence.I hate your ways.I hate your manny times you try to make me believe that your right.when even I know your not.why do you make my life such a liveing hell.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1355511/ When I wake up I see nothing but clear blue sky and fluffy white clouds. When I lay down I feel long soft grass around me and firm earth.When I close my eyes I see nothing but darkness and hurt.When I dream I have nightmares and see thing's I never want to describe. If we had our way we co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1349484/ Small candy house's. Little cookie people roaming aroundCandy cain side walks and roads.Mountains and valley's made of prue sugar and gum drops.A little brown river made of chocolate , it streamsdown my feet and hand's as I lick the 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, and it feels great. No hurt in trying.No pain in careing.No memories to carry. Nothing worth doing to be honest..I just .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1341304/ Lost , love, insanity, dream http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1338051/ Hello , I must say.Have you come to play? Because I got a game , one that will make you pray.Don't be so gray , you'll make it outthrough the day , let's say.This game is very simple one that you might win.Still want to play?,for once you dothere's no going backunless your walking into the blac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1338050/ Here's a poem from me to you.I come to appreciate the things you do.I do say it is quite true,so heres alittle something for me to you!.Thank you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zombiebunny/1337009/ I love you I truly do.I hold you like one should too.I kiss you like it's the last I give you. I miss you more then I'd like too.I wish to see you In front of me agin.I want 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