http://slow.writerscafe.org/hurts2much The original writings of author Sam en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776041391 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A criminal minds fanfiction http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/1017116/ I don't mean to pity myself or askothers to pity me. I'm not going to get anywhere.I've felt for years that I'd do nothingwith my life. That I'd barely make it day to day, dying alone at ayoung age. It's never prepared me for this. It's like a soldier whoprepares .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/974168/ No one’s POVIt seems like just the other daywhen everyone was in motion. But this time it’s all different. Noweveryone is headed toward each other in one way or another. Voldemortis rushing to defend for a battle headed his way. Fenrir is leadi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/844081/ A short poem I wrote in 60 seconds. Comment if you know the feeling. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/839417/ Harry’s POVFenrir hurried up to the castle.Fear settled into my stomach. What was he thinking? Why did he wantto go into Hogwarts? Why Snape? Would he understand whatever it wasFenrir wanted to say? Would he try to hurt Fenrir? Oh god.I didn&rsqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825474/ No ones POV Isn’t this just lovely? Harry finally dumped LoonyLuna. If you could say they were going out in the first place. The death eatersare infiltrating Hogwarts as we speak and it looks like Fenrir is about to stirup some trouble for it. Good thing Antonio was .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825422/ No one’s POV Harry is slowly accepting the past for what it is; thepast. Fenrir is also forgiving himself for what he did; ready to make amendswith Harry.The death eaters are trying very hard to keep all ofthis from happening. The Dark Lord needs them to be hopel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825420/ Fenrir'sPOV After a few long hours of staring at the lake,something happened. I couldn't think anywhere past “Harry hates me” and “Billwill never let me go back”. It was all disturbed though. From a decentdistance, I could hear shuffling feet. Who.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825418/ No one'sPOV Luna is freaking crazy! The little hag is kissing upon Harry, and he's too scared (though he swears he's being nice!) to doanything about it! And what's worse? Fenrir knows about the relationship but hedoesn't know that Harry is more or less, unwilling. Poor .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825417/ No one'sPOV Everyone was on the move. Harry to the Quidditch fieldfor his first match. Ron worried about how well he would focus during the game,given his current ailment. And not too far away, Snape watched the forest, asif he could see the iron fence that protected Hog.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825416/ No one'sPOV Day's passed and the rumors around the students ofHogwarts was buzzing. No one could stop talking about the new relationships ofthis year and how strange they were. Perhaps the strangest one was betweenHarry Potter and Loony Luna. She's always been weird, eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825414/ No one's POV Theentire pack could see what was happening to their Alpha. Even the children whowere too young to understand the emptiness that now resided in their fearlessleaders eyes. The adults could only watch in a cautious haze as their belovedfriend and leader sunk .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825412/ No one's POV Everysoul in that train compartment stared at Harry as if he had the plague. He onlyfaced toward the window, watching the world pass by. As if on cue, everyonelooked toward Luna. She was just paying attention to the conversation, creepilyunaware of the pause.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825409/ No one's POV Everyoneat the Order fully expected to never see Harry again. If he was kidnapped bythe infamous Greyback two weeks ago then there was no way he was still alive.Even Snape suspected it. Voldemort wanted to keep the Order in the dark aboutthe entire plan. But.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825408/ Harry's POV Fenrirand I walked for the rest of the day. There were so many times that I wanted tojust reach out and touch him. I feel like it's the same way with him. I didn'tpay attention to where we were going. I was too busy thinking about what justhappened. First Fen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825406/ Fenrir's POV Harrywas shaking as well. Besides the mysterious trembles/vibrations. This time Icould see the fear in his eyes, as clear as the emerald green that paintedthem. I wanted so much to stop and take him into my arms. I wanted to hush hisfear with soft words and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825405/ Harry's POV Whowould have thought that right after I decided that I wouldn't say anything toFenrir that a whole bunch of s**t happened. I'm not even kidding around. Itstarted with several of the older werewolves noticing that they would get headaches around me. I thought.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825403/ No one's POV Rondropped his head into his hands as Snape relayed the news. Harry wasn't exactlymissing anymore. He was captured by the infamous werewolf, Fenrir Greyback.Everyone who heard this shocking bit of truth expected Remus to go crazyinstantly. After they started.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825402/ Harry's POV Billand Antonio stood shoulder to shoulder. Bill looked exhausted but extremelyglad. Antonio was still pissed. (I think I'm starting to lose patients with hisbad attitude problem). I didn't even get the chance to speak. They both grabbedan arm and hauled me d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825401/ Harry's POV Fora while when I was fully conscious, I just laid there. Not opening my eyes oractually doing anything. Most of the time I just doze back off until I feellike getting up. But eventually I noticed something. That smell from last nightwas gone. I didn't smell .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/825399/ Just read it. I could use a review badly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/803748/ Okay, maybe the title isn't so good. It's because only a spy could see this. But the poem is still really good. Please read! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/789734/ Based entirely on the song Terrible Things by Mayday Parade. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/776536/ She said she would hurt me.I didn’t believe her.I wouldn’t believe her. I told her she was beautiful.That she was perfect.That she was my angel. She said she was bad luck.I told her no.She should be positive. She said she was broken.Didn’t k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/763759/ He laughs,I laughed. He jokes,I joked. He plays games,I played them. He swore undying loveI did too. But I didn’t mean it. And I regret it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/760091/ Don’t punish me until I’ve earned it.Don’t yell at me unless I deserve it.Don’t scream at me for nothing. I’ll take your jibesI’ll take your angerI’ll even take your frustration,When it’s justified. If I screamedIf I yelle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/750002/ Ask the Not-Boyfriend if he would go on a motorcycle with me. Got inspired from the question. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/749683/ Desimon was still around when I got up the next morning. And even though I had been up since 2:30, Brandon's irritability did not escape me. Though he was reluctant to, he didn't let Tiffany try to take me out again. Look at what happened yesterday, he said. Desimon was always nearby for some reas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/746838/ Poem written for the guy who asked me out. Now we aren't sure if we are boyfriend/girlfriend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/744369/ About an abused wife. This is somewhat gory and disturbed. Hope you like it anyway. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/724364/ Today, I woke up in a dream. I felt heat on my face andmy body felt feather-light. When I opened my eyes, I didn't see myceiling. Instead my eyes fluttered against the bright light of thesun. It shone through a canopy of green leaves and branches.Beautiful nightingales .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/721284/ Matthew is kidnapped and raped by two vampires, named Chris and Laurent. Very graphic, please don't read if you are young. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/714358/ Harry's POVBy the time we reached the edgeof the woods, the sun had gone down considerably. Antonio was, forthe most part, completely calm and normal. Until we got to the end.He visibly relaxed, in a way. It was like his body slumped and hestopped carryi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/713531/ Fenrir's POVI found my Beta not soon after Imade my deathly connection. Wolves don't always attack but I don'twant to let them have the chance to even scratch Harry. Bill was busyscolding some kids when I found him.“Wehave a problem, Bill.”.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/713530/ Fenrir's POVI turned my head and barked.I'm running as a wolf in my home forests. Over the streaked fur of myback, I watched the trees waiting for my young mate. A black pupburst through the leaves and tumbled down the small hill. He and Iboth panted our l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/713528/ Fenrir's POVThe boy stumbled from the backof the cave. He wore traditional brown pants that hugged his legsgently. He wasn't shirtless like the rest of the men. He had a tanktop like the women, only the straps were broader. His hair wasbrushed to be as s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/713526/ Harry's POVI followed Draco and Sandy outto the fields. A bunch of people that I had seen earlier were busypicking fruit out of trees. Off to the side, many people were bendingover, up rooting vegetables, with short knives for cutting up weeds.They led m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/713525/ A long poem about how high expectations are on certain children. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/713263/ A short horror story. Do not read if you are sensitive to horror. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/712968/ “I-”Tried to answer. Tried to say something. My throat closed up in awave of fear. Alex answered for me.“Desimon'shere.” Brandon didn't gasp. He just froze for a single secondbefore turning around and taking me to the black car. Harold foll.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/712599/ Fenrir's POVI didn't like handling Harry soroughly. But obviously, I couldn't let him leave. But the resistancehe put up sparked the Alpha wolf side of me. I enjoy the feeling ofcontrol. Never could stand the confusion and pain of not having it.As the le.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/701659/ Fenrir's POVI casted a strong sleeping spellon the boy once I made my decision. It's a good 5 mile run to mypack, even with apparition. I could only get to the boundary line.From there, everyone has to walk. And I don't want him waking up onthe way there.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/701656/ Harry's POVI woke up, covered in sweat andgasping. I touched a hand to my chest, feeling the pounding of myheart below. Another one of my damn nightmares. This time Cedric wasblaming me for his death. So was everyone else. That's not a new one.I threw my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/701650/ Fenrir's POVFind the boy. Do whatever youwant with him, as long as I never hear of him again!I was surprised to hear thatorder from the dark lord. Proud that he chose me, but surprised. Imean, this is the man whose been trying to kill the famous HarryP.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/701645/ A Harry Potter fanfiction. Voldemort orders Fenrir to kill Harry Potter. Fenrir has no problem with that... Until he meets Harry. I own nothing to do with Harry potter. Sorry I suck at summaries http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/701638/ Just a little cute poem I wrote in my free time recently. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/676929/ Based on very recent and very true events http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/676334/ Iwoke up alone, cold and hungry. I could handle the cold. That'snormal. Same with the hungry. They don't feed us here enough. Theonly thing they want is for us to stay alive. Not comfortable. Theonly thing that was different was the cold space on the mattressbeside .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/660816/ This poem was inspired by an amazing video of a guy belly dancing. Heres the link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aaxIUB6975g&NR=1 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/656542/ Using this paragraph, create a new story. Laila slowly stepped down the stairs, cringing at every creak and moan. She peaked around the corned and gasped. Standing in the middle of the room was... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hurts2much/654841/