http://slow.writerscafe.org/HidingGirl The original writings of author HidingGirl en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048326 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I live in a tiny cell, that by a mere ilusion, it looks like a giant universe.If I step outside this cell, I see this stupid realistic world that I do not want to know. I do not want to have the knowledge of such a terrifying space. So, I stay inside, and I daydream. I dream of friendly aliens, mons.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HidingGirl/1452725/ His green eyes glimmer under the light of the moon, his blonde hair flows with the cold wind of the night. He's right in front of me, but at the same time, we're not in the same place. It's like he's faraway, and I can't reach him. I want to hug him, kiss him. But I don't know who he is.  -We s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HidingGirl/1445605/ With nothing to do I grab this book for a school project, I mean, I could hang out with my friends... Not like I really don't have nothing to do... Or, like, I don't have friends... I'm not these kind of nerds you see on TV...Okay. "The Sweet Taste Of Freedoom". Really, I... It's best if I start rea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HidingGirl/1445362/ I never tought I would experience such pain, all over my body, I just want to sleep and never wake up... But, when I see her eyes, those almond shaped, dark eyes that hold such pain that I must hold, I know I need to be strong. For her and for me. Even if I'm such a little girl, I know when someone .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HidingGirl/1445350/