http://slow.writerscafe.org/KanaDream The original writings of author KanaDream en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775997132 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She was just a girl. Just an ordinary girlThe world would never know what went on in her mind. She would always remain a mystery. Just like everyone else. An unsolvable puzzle. That was her pride. Her downfall: An ordinary boy. Just an ordinary boy.The world would always assume they knew who he was... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KanaDream/1683409/ Sometimes something isn't 'good' enough to be posted but you need to let it go somewhere else other than just inside. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KanaDream/1643361/ I had to...A contest about a food haiku? 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