http://slow.writerscafe.org/lilypennvellyn The original writings of author lily pennvellyn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776198048 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "I love you," I whispered for the very first timeas I sat and listened to him speakhe told me of his life and dreams, while I listenednothing in the world could tear us aparthere we are and this is who we aremany times in the past my heart diedit hurt no matter how much I tried to fix itit was like .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lilypennvellyn/1432242/ this is a short fictional story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lilypennvellyn/1431873/ I couldn't do it anymore, this life was tearing me apartI ran, I ran. I tried my best, and he hurt me. I think it left scars after what he did.why would he do that? I shouldn't have done what I did, but why did he do what he did?and deep, red bloodnow covering my bodyit hurt so much, yet not as much.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lilypennvellyn/1431252/ my heart fell and when I came to my senses I was on the floorI felt as terrible as looked the man at the doorhe watched. what if he saw? he crept. what if he heard?I must not be a trader not now or evermoreI cried. I wept. I pleaded for allthe man took no pity and my name he did callI got to my feet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lilypennvellyn/1431225/