http://slow.writerscafe.org/XxKittenxX The original writings of author Kitten en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776101790 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Written in 2007 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/561049/ Written in 2007, I think I might try and rewrite this but I'm not certain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/561046/ Written last year http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/560976/ He cocked his head to the side in interest as he watched the scene in front of him. The body had begun to twitch as it entered a seizure, bits of foam dribbled from the mouth. An empty bottle of Oxycodone rolled off the bed and onto the floor next to the boy's foot. He smiled; this was how it was m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/556710/ Devin Saunders.16.In a Coma.Cause:Attempted Suicide.He changed his mind while he stared at his own unconscious body,a death god gave him a chance to live again.How can he find something to live for? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/556709/ I wrote this about a year ago. I was cleaning my room when I found this, I like it okay...though I'm not great at writing poetry. I do it sometimes but not a lot. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/556704/ ThreeYears Later“Whereare we going Tristin?” The question came out again; this was thefourth time I asked him that and for the fourth time he answered, “You’llsee Chris, you’ll see.” With that answer I sighed and sat back inthe car seat, we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/556692/ Istared around at my new home, or what would be my new home until I amno longer a student. A dorm room in a private college somewhere inthe mountains of Wyoming. As you would expect not a lot of studentsgo here. This also means seclusion for students like me. You see afew hours ago I fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/556690/ I'm not one of thoes vampires who hate taking blood from humans, I used to be. But thoes days are long gone. I had pretty much let go of my human life too. Then I saw her again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxKittenxX/556687/