http://slow.writerscafe.org/Little%20Lotus The original writings of author Little Lotus en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776208058 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The sound of laughter and the thunder of drums filled the air, triumphant and full of joy as the sun settled beneath the glowing, verdant horizon. The City of Rings was set aglow in the vibrant hues, and one by one the lanterns lit. From the Highest Tower, an inferno contained in a beautiful crystal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/1092466/ The Tower manipulates the arms, the circles of Death and Wheel of Fortune, which are rather cult-like. They launch a terrorist attack on the upper higher ring, the first of many. The Rings are in disarray. The attack is unprecedented, avoiding detection from the hounds and guard.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/1088397/ [ The zenith: ]Emperor / Empress.With a circle of advisors --> Magician, Heirophant, Strength, Judgement, Justice. The circle of advisors speaks for a council composed of five members. They're capable of breaking a stalemate but cannot stand on their own position if everyone in the council i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/1079537/ The Protagonist. Athletic, female, short, dark hair that falls a little past the jaw line. Deeply tanned, with sharp eyes. Heritage: A mixture between Native and Western Chinese/Mongolian. Well defined face, distinct cheek bones, black silk hair. Hardy.Types of bravery:2. Steadfast Bravery.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/1079319/ Groups based on the major arcana. Each group defined by a color, withiris to match. There are those who fall into the minor arcana...general civilians. But every child has the chance to enter the trialsat 12. If they succeed and are selected into a circle, they emerge withthe c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/1079246/ brainstorming http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/1077350/ Hello there. It's hard for me to recall my dream, but I remember a little scene. It was night, and I was in a carriage with a few other people. They were children, but maybe they weren't there yet. The carriage interior was small but ornate, made of a dark wood. I remember a swirl may've been part o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/906487/ Hm! Starting again after so long is difficult. My first, primary dream, i cannot remember. It involved a golden dragon, undoubtedly because of Skyrim. There were mountains, and the sky was dark. Vegetation, none to speak of. My secondary dream I at least remember a smidge. I entered a lab,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/905125/ I was in the car with Ben, and he decided that he wanted to speed. To race one of the cop cars on the interstate. I told him not to because if he got one more ticket he'd have his license taken away. He reassured me that he wouldn't get caught. So, he began to speed, moving quickly past all the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/762795/ Chinese Lunar Mansions XiuWeiAssociated DirectionEastWestern ConstellationScorpiusAssociated AnimalGreen DragonLiteral TranslationTailAssociated SeasonSpringCorresponding Indian Lunar MansionAnuradhaPositive Human TraitsPeople born under this lunar mansion are highly popular with members of the oppo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/761479/ A narrow strip of ashen sun ran across the wood floor of a cozy, clean room. The first touch of daylight, a soft, glowing finger that slowly inched its way up thick, pink blanket. She had always loved having an eastward bound room. The mornings she woke early to get some pre-class studying in had be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/691263/ A narrow strip of ashen sun ran across the wood floor of a cozy, clean room. The first touch of daylight, a soft, glowing finger that slowly inched its way up thick, pink blanket. She had always loved having an eastward bound room. The mornings she woke early to get some pre-class studying in had be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/688835/ The night sky was filled with pale, flickering stars and, at its center, above the pale shillhoutte of some massive metropolis, the moon hung, beautiful and lifeless. As the clock struck four thirty, silently, the bowels of the city began to churn and abruptly the stars were blown out all at once. T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/678924/ I'm in a car, with my parents. There's this long, white pier. It's swathed in mist, and the ocean and sky are dark and grey. It goes a long way before it looks like it ends, but we keep going on, and the pier dips. I'm at a house. One story, surrounded by woods. The lawn is kind of dirt, and it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/677943/ Reading: NothingPlaying: [xbox] Fallout: New Vegas[psp] pokemon Emerald, Nuzleaf challenge. Watching: Malice in Wonderland, King of the Hill Season 12 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/629615/ I don't remember much from my dream. I remember three scenes however.One, I was in a jewelry shop. From the outside it looked small, like a pawn shop in New York. However, inside it was glorious. It was beautiful and elegant and cush. I walk in and I'm faking it a little, but not really. I'm faking .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/601859/ It didn't take me long to figure out why I feel like I do. I guess I could've figured it out sooner, if I wanted to. Maybe it'd make a difference. Maybe not. Maybe it'd make a difference right now if I let it.But here's the thing. I gathered up my little group of friends and I tried my best to maint.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/601746/ I want to run out into the night, barefleshed and beautiful,coverd in the leprosy of everything that has ever made me me. I want to runinto the dark, as far as my weak and scarred legs can take me, atrophied by mylove-hate-gluttony, by my unteared goodbye with everything that made me think.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/601287/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/601286/ I was in a city and exploring a large house. Something that you kind of get when you're looking at a car museum, or something, but there's nothing to look at. It's painted white and it's huge, and it has two sets of giant stairs that meet at at the tip of an upside down 'v' and then there's this lon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/601044/ I was stuck in a dark place, with a bunch of teenage boys. But it was friendly, and they were young. You know, like fourteen or so. And the dark place was like... it was like a small piece of land, out in the middle of the ether, floating out there on nothing. We weren't really worried, even though .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/590365/ I began this summer filled with compassion and the hope to use it to refine myself in my religion. I looked upon each fresh day as some marvelous creation that had sprung from... ah, I have no name for him. None that should be written, anyway. And I will be the first to admit, I strayed.It's a horri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/589083/ We’re walking on a dirt road. There’s four of us. We’rewalking with four others. One of us is a bard like person, and we’re makingthem dance and bob their heads, in order to keep them from walking up the horsedrawn carriage in front of us which is being followed by .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/588666/ I dreamed that there was a large, black cat. That one Isometimes dream about with Kali. Like a panther with large, pointy ears. He’s aboy, and in the dream he met a girl bunny like creature. She lived with herpeople in a cave in a mountain where it looked like it was always night. Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/588665/ I dreamed that there was a large, black cat. That one Isometimes dream about with Kali. Like a panther with large, pointy ears. He’s aboy, and in the dream he met a girl bunny like creature. She lived with herpeople in a cave in a mountain where it looked like it was always night. Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/585231/ Two starchly-pressed officers in black were at the door. They stood upright and composed and looked to her as if they were copy-pasted from the same mold. There was a uniformity that didn't just apply to their goverment-issued outfits. It was in their twin, calm stare, in the way their regular, even.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/584240/ I was driving my car on the highway. I was in a group of four. One was a lesbian and her lover. She had short hair and she was chubby. She drove in this cart that was being pulled by the car, and it was small. She was sitting straddled over her lover, and she was smiling. We'd just come from someone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/581490/ I dreamt that I was walking across a field, and I knew that there was a pool, and that I was to go there to purify myself for La Luna, a goddess. Obviously, the name is Spanish and translates into 'The Moon'. At first, it wouldn't let me, a force field stopped me. I wasn't ready. But I came back and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/578649/ It was dream like, perhaps.I never knew how many stars were in the sky before. It's not as if I live in a light-polluted area, in some massive city filled with throbbing human life. No, just some rural town that grows a little bigger year by year, still country enough to still feel comfortable, with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/578402/ As I was sleeping in the car.I dreamt, at first, that I was the only one. I think I was being followed, watched, or stalked, by these little creatures. Not necessarily monsters. But in and out I was waking up, and the dream was mingled with sex dreams or some really outrageous fantasies.But as it go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/577718/ You sprang from the void, fully born, clothed in the shadows that existed only because you did. Your lips moved in rhythm to the prophecies that would shape our world, your eyes half-blind by the dark that only you could pierce. And pierce it you did, and you saw he, your brother, the keeper of the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/577231/ Beautiful Dionysus, fair-faced and strong shouldered! Curling hairs of auburn intertwined and tangled in the leaves of your grape-vine crown! What secrets the gods must bear, what a burden! Are we the unenlightened, who cannot see you for what you are? A drunkard, they say, a man of s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/577220/ Greece to Ireland. approx 60 days. Seven days in Greece Four days in Serbia (churches)Four days in Croatia (dubrovnik)Four days in SloveniaFour days in ItalyFour days in AustriaFour days in GermanyFour days in Netherlands Four days in BelgiumSev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/576112/ Intro Maplestory is a free-to-play, 2D, massive multi-player online roleplay game. It was released by the Southern Korean company Wizet in 2003 and since then has acquired a cult-following and has over ten million players. Plot / Characters Plotwise, Maplestory may seem a little gener.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/572428/ Survival HorrorAlan WakeActionLost Planet 2 (maybe FPS)Just Cause 2Naughty BearAction - RPGMass Effect 2Movie GamesToy Story 3PlatformerPuzzleReal Time StrategyMMORPGMaplestoryRPGTale of VesperiaResonance of FateFPSBattlefield: Bad Company 2Gears of War 3Halo Wars: 3 ODSTFighterDeath SmileRacing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/571602/ I asked for help, and I got it. That's what Lucius told me to do when I told him I felt like I was in a state of limbo. A sort of inbetween that left me unsure and stagnant. So I did. I asked for help sincerely, and lo, it came. But not in the way I thought it would, nor addressing the problem .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/569977/ I stepped on a tack, you know? The type you use on the cork boards. The type I used to pin up several hundred strips of A Softer World comics to my wall that I had printed out, effectively turning the pink into a monochrome display. It's very nice, actually, to look at. A giant mosaic. A lovely puzz.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/565641/ You awaken from your dream as the ground shakes. A picture falls from the wall, its glass shattering on your floor. There is a low rumble outside, the threat of an oncoming storm. You push open your window, and the scene unfolds. Depending on your personality test, your house can be in different sta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/563610/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/563598/ You know, I never said I was amazing at anything. But, by god, I'm pretty good at somethings. And I have ambitions and dreams that need to be fulfilled... to take over the medical mission. This is what I'm supposed to do. I'm supposed to take into my hands and make it bigger, better. I'm s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/563260/ Society tells us a lot of things, and how to raise children is just one of countless, isn't it? Who is the face of society? Tut-tut'ing mothers at a book club, grazers around the water cooler, the ever smiling, plastic face of the media? We have books, friends, professors, television, complete stran.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/563255/ I realized as I walked Angel, no more than an hour ago at 7am, that, one, the morning is beautiful and that when I'm at guilford I'd like to do something of the such every morning. It was incredibly relaxing, and the squirrels seemed to be taken aback every time we passed by. They obviously were not.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/562352/ I've been having trouble remembering my dreams lately, so here is what fragments I know of this one.I was wandering around a neighborhood and it was around Halloween. The houses were very nice, and the boys were in costumes. I go into one, which reminds me of Camille's house, because the patriarch i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/561572/ What are you beliefs?I believe in God.I believe that we are essentially all good people, and it is just hard circumstance that leads people to stray.I believe that there is always time to come back, to change, and to redeem yourself.I believe in second chances.I believe that life is worth something... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/561070/ It is a time honored tradition heralded by fireflies once again alighting upon verdant boughs and the happy silence of school bells for Emily and I to turn to our computers once more and download what can only be labeled a guilty pleasure. Maplestory is a package many gamers would choose to snub in .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/560940/ Dragons, darkspawn, and baddies oh my! Dragon Age: Origins has all its bases covered in this epic, high-budget RPG. And while it may seem to follow the same old song and dance plotline of trying to save the world Dragon Age is a fresh and original experience with plenty to make it stand out from the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/560137/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/560128/ Yesterday was my dad's 51st birthday, so for a gift I wrote him 51 reasons why I loved him. At first, I had thought I'd put it off too long (as I'd had the idea for a week), but it was incredibly easy to think of all the reasons. I've spent all my life with him, and we've accumulated a lot of memori.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/559436/ I wasn't originally wearing pants. I'd gotten out of the shower, and I was comfortable to wander around with only a towel. It was night. I went outside once, down the road once, and back inside. There were a few people there, including my dad. Then, the house was hit by fire. Someone shot the house,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/559150/ I was on an airplane, seated next to someone. Maybe Camille. Or Jacob G, the odd boy I played paint ball with once. We were in the air, and a couple of times I switched seats because my chair was uncomfortable. It didn't have a cushion, and I was sitting on my leg, but I knew if I kept it up I'd los.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Little-Lotus/557312/