http://slow.writerscafe.org/ibell5 The original writings of author kitty cat en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003497 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Feeling Sad and hurt http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1827873/ To the man I love i need to tell you this to you because i love you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1775062/ special too me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1399945/ Leaving a friend behind hurts us http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1385777/ Once upon a time there was a boy named Josh, and a girl namedRoseyy. Their love for one another was unquestioned every time they spoke itfelt as if everything in their lives had been fixed. Both of them thought thatnothing could ever bring them apart, Although, at that time he was just anorm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1348746/ I love you with my heart,I love you with my soul,I know you don’t believe in me,But trust me for I know,My love is deep,My love is true,And it will never fade,So tell me now,And tell me the truth,DO YOU LOVE ME TOO? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1348216/ Am i special,Or am i just a waste,what do you think of me,am i a back stabbing b***h,Or am i something else,what am i,what do you see in me,Am i nice,Or do you think i am just a dum b***h,so what am i,i feel like i am a waste,Like no one wants me,Or cares for meso what am i,Am i something,or just a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1348197/ "I love you" is overrated.it's phrases like,"when we're married..."that warm my heart.Nothing says "I love you"like picturing your future with me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1347661/ A long, long time ago a girl named Roseyy and her class went to theforest for a school picnic. The teacher, Mrs Bellert, split the kids into two groups. She gave two maps for a treasure hunt. She gave the kids safety kits to carry along withthem on their treasure hunt.  The two .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1344690/ I feel it burning my heart. I feel it burning my sole.I feel it burning my arms. I feel it burning everything,   It Hurts. Make it stop.It burns. Give me water.  Stop, Stop, Stop, i can't take it anymore. I can't. I feel immune to the visibl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1344584/ I can’t believe Joshua I hate him Bella said in her head. “What are you doing with Zoe? Joshua I thought you hated her?” Bellaasked. “Nothing Bella innocently” Joshua blurted out while staring into Bella’seyes. “How.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1339581/ After half an hour later Bella’s mum came and picks her up and tookher to the hospital. The doctor said that Bella’s ankle is sprained and thatshe should go easy on it for the next few weeks. Bella and her mum arrived homeand had dinner straight after Bella went into her bedroom an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1339580/ Then it was the second day of school. Bella was munching onslightly burnt toast, when she heard a knock on the door. Bella frowned, as sheand her mother were new, and weren't exactly popular. When she opened the door, she blinked in surprise, as she came faceto face with Joshua... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1339579/ Averagely sunny days were common in Hervey Bay. The birds had wokenand chirping and screeching at each other; it was nature's alarm clock. Bella,at normal pace, began to prepare for her first day, she was excited and reallyhappy, like nothing could ruin her day. The Bellert household was busy .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1339576/ a new school girl get's hurt http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1339574/ "Everyone is poor,Everyone is dying,Beggars beg for more,As children start crying," That ... was there in my heart. :D And also, In this line : "She is probably the worse,In all this town,Since she sends everyone home in a hearse,Eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1339444/ Hi my nameis Bella; I am going to tell you a story about an event that happened to me whenI was 16 years old. It is a story of love and support that my family gave to me,because they highly believed in me, like I love, support and highly believe inyou, Sebastian. I was inSpecial Ol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1339412/ the wolves are attacting again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ibell5/1337857/