http://slow.writerscafe.org/BG The original writings of author W. B. G. Schreiber en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021491 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/375628/ Taken from account given by Konrad after "The Incident"  Subject: Konrad AnslemDate: 11/16Occupancy: ResidentStatus: Infected My name is Konrad Anslem. I was born in Volfoct and have lived here all my life. I grew up as one of the few children in the town. I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/375334/ “The Peacock left a trail of feathers turquoise and blue on the zoo’s asphalt.” Elaborated Officer Mouse, after his examination of the crime scene. “Of what I can tell someone murdered Peacock in cold blood. Why, I don’t know, but I suspect a crime of passion.” Mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/371600/  Matt attacking Force was by far not the strangest thing that’s ever happened on swimming. On day I was walking around the Norris center with some friends before a meet. All I have to say is kids don’t try this at home.“Hey what if we filled all the lockers with pot and th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/284120/  Story starts out at the end of an everyday practice. We had just finished our work out. Coach Ben walked over to us. See Moiser hadn’t been going to practices because he was thinking about quitting. Well Ben wasn’t exactly happy about that. So after practice Ben stood over us loo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/284119/  Lately Franky has been begging John (Coach) to let us play dodge ball for mourning practice. However, today Franky missed weight room. So to annoy Franky for missing, john let us play dodge ball. Ha-ha Franky. To make things better Jake had just seen Madagascar the movie last night with Catl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/284118/  Practice was just let out from North. It was basically a normal practice nothing to exciting. I had the Durango and had to give Red a ride home. So I drove home. When we hit main and 25 we had a left turn signal on the light so we started turning then some dumbass starts making a right turn .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/284117/  Coker wasn’t the only crazy guy on the team. My junior year there was this one senior who was an amazing swimmer. However, he wasn’t the most patient of people.This is the story of a balloon, but not just any balloon this balloon was full of sprite and pride and just wouldn&rsq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/284116/  The balloon wasn’t the only stupid thing Jake, Anderson, and BJ have done. Jake, Anderson, and BJ just came back from the US open we are all in the locker room after a morning practice BJ just put on his Shirt he got from the US Open and it has a girl swimmer on it which would imply BJ.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/284115/  It started out as a normal end to a mourning weight room practice. Nothing to exciting, except some tension over the Caitlin and Red’s "kiss" thing. Where Caitlin tried to eat Red’s face off, but other wise normal. In the locker room Jake stole Reds water polo ball and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/284114/  Back long before Tim we had a really entertaining coach. That was my freshman year. His name was Coach Dustin. Dustin was a large man; he was tall with broad shoulders and blonde hair. Probably one of the single bluntest men I’ve ever met in my life. Every Wednesday after school, we wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/284112/ Oh to think that I were a millionaire,And could be with you, whose skin is so fair.Life would be complete, I’d have all I need,Be with me my love, please don’t make me plead. I would buy you all that money could get,Houses, pearls, diamonds, rings, your choice of pet,I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/270482/ script for a video for my german 3 class (english version) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/270399/ Send Me an AngelLost in a world unknownSearching for the answers to set me freeDrowning in the abyssTrapped in eternal darknessLooking to the lightless heavens“’Will You Send me an Angel’”Lost in a hallow voidSearching the emptinessDrowning in a rejected wor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/235323/ If you were mine our life would be a play,As actors on stage we would spend our day.We would speak perfections too each other,A play of two we need not another. Passion would fill the stage of our romance,Enjoying our lives as if in a trance.Performing for an audience unseen,Eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/170538/ Imagine us on a cold winter’s day,Riding through the forest, on a red sleigh.The wind rushing by, darkness in the sky, Holding each other close, love in full supply. We delay just for a while to see,How the ice daintily glazes the tree,A holy white site, up high in the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/170536/ Imagine as the sun sets on the beach,Silence we have, there is no need for speech.A light wind gently scatters the fine sand.Oh even the thought of our love is grand. The sky is ablaze with colors plenty,To share your thoughts I would give a penny.An evening filled with the crisp .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/166688/ A student named Kyle resides,In class of text and prose,Essays be gifted in plenty,But laziness arose. “Lo we have listened to many a lay,”Of Beowulf’s might, his glory of old.But Kyle knew not of his fame,For he slept he was so bold. When time came of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/154121/ The whole town of Volfoct was ablaze with laughter and excitement. Bright colored lights of golds, reds, blues, and greens were strung across streets and alleyways. Gaily decorated stalls and shops lined the streets. Peopled crowded the town stopping at stalls, joking, and watching townsfolk dressed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/149652/ It knows when you are sleeping,And when the daylight fades,It comes through the trees seeking,The next meal in the caves.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/149481/ story for creative writing we had to make a story using all the words that are highlighted and mr. b is the teacher http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/137700/ Scenario- Russell, a student in Ms. Johnson’s sophomore biology class has been accused by Ms. Johnson of cheating on a test. While Russell was taking his test on DNA synthesis Ms. Johnson marched over and ripped up the dismayed Russell’s test. She scolded him and told him to see her afte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/136144/  With Stotan over and season half way through, it was time for one important thing. KITCHEN SINKS!!!!!! At the beginning of season Coach Bart had told us that if anyone could eat three kitchen sinks from colonial he would pay for them himself. If you failed to eat any of the sinks you would h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BG/42446/