http://slow.writerscafe.org/Emily_Sixx The original writings of author EmilySix en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776180138 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }Allisyn's POV:Itwasn't ten minutes later when I got a call from Seth. “Um, babe, Ilost your friend.” he said. “You what!” I screamed into thephone. “What, what's wrong?” Jayne said as her, Knox and Jordanca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/641463/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }Emilia's POV:Wewere now all at Allisyn's. I still remember her house like it wasyesterday. Her house was like a mansion. “I can't believe you stilllive in this place.” I said laughing as I sat on the couch next toAllisyn. “It'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/641460/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }Allisyn's POV: “So, how long are you planning to stay?” I askedEmilia. “Probably a week or so.” she said. “Well, since youdon't have to go back to work for like a month, stay until then. Youknow you are always goin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/641459/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }Emilia's POV:Ifinished packing all of my clothes about a hour later. I zipped up mysuitcases and put them in the hallway. I walked back into the livingroom and called Allisyn to tell her I was coming, tonight. She didn'tanswer the phone, so I lef.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/638231/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }Emilia's POV:Iwas walking into my apartment complex lobby when I saw the managerputting mail in the mail slots. I walked up to the counter and rangthe bell. He turned around and smiled at me. “Emilia!” He said ina deep French accent. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/638230/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }Emilia's POV:Iwas sitting at my desk at the office I worked at in Montreal, Quebec,Canada. I was an intern for a fashion designer. I have been there forabout a year now. I am being treated like a dog and I am onlyeighteen. Thisoffice I was at.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/638229/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }I am going togive it to you, and give it to you straight. There is a war going on.No, I am not talking about the human war. What I am talking about issomething totally different. I am talking about vampires vs.werewolves, vampires vs. vampires,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/638227/ A story about how a human has to face problems with her friend's pack and their vampire enemies. There will also be many point of views through out the story. Enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/638225/ Itwas a few hours later when I heard a knock on my door. I looked upand saw my mom standing there. I pulled out my earphones. “Yeah?”I said as she looked at me with her eyes big. “Why aren't youready?” she asked. “Ready for what?” I asked as I turned off m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/595086/             “Youknow, you didn't have to bring up Eli.” Lillian said as she sat atthe dinner table with me as we ate. That was three days ago. Drop it.“You know you didn't have to bring up Andy.” I said as I read mybook and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/589872/             Ithas been two and half years since I last saw Andy. We talk once in awhile. The last time I talked to him was about six months ago. Why? Imoved to Berlin, Germany when I was fifteen. I'm seventeen now.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/589451/ (Part2) sequel to The Leaving. Enjoy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/589447/ Itwas Saturday. Moving day. I was at MecklenburgGardens withChance and Andy eating lunch for the last time with them. Lily washanging with Eli. The scene inside the restaurant was pretty. I havenever been here. Andy said that he was paying for it. Can I pay atleast once?   &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/589353/ Iwas finally back home. It was around four fifteen when I did gethome. It is around seven now. I was sitting on the couch with Lily. Iwould be texting, but I don't have a phone. Stupid me. “Hey,Ash. Andy just texted me saying he is on his way over.” Lily saidshowing me the me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/589067/             Iwas laying in the hospital bed, flipping through the TV channels.Nothing good was on, so I just put it on the news. This was soboring. Not to mention, I was tired and my wrist was killing me. I'mscared to take this bandage off. I don'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588877/             Myeyes opened and were blinded by a bright light. It took my awhile toget use to the light. My eyes looked around. They were a littleblurry. All they saw were white walls. At first, I thought I was in amental institution. Tho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588715/           Itwas around three in the morning on Wednesday. I was wearing blackstripped shorts with a pink tank top. I was so tired, but I had topack. I have been up packing for god only knows how many hours.Packing clothes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588678/           Iwalked out through the door. Andy's back was facing me. Chance wasfacing Andy. Chance automatically noticed my short self. “Ashtyn!”Chance said as he gave me a hug. I gave him a hug back. “What.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588413/           Ithas been a week since I last seen and talked to Chance or Andy. Ithurt me so bad knowing what I did to Andy. Don't I see him at school?Not anymore. The next day after I told him all that, was when Idropped from .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588282/             Itwas lunch time. The time I had to tell him. I was sitting at a tableway in the back of the cafeteria, in a corner. I just sat therestaring at my food. Poking it with a fork. Some how that entertained.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588097/           Biologyclass finally came. Oh what joy? I couldn't bare to look at Andy.Knowing what he wanted going to say. Knowing what I needed to say. Itmade me sick just thinking about it.      .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588096/           It'sMonday. I have been up all night thinking. Thinking, thinking, andmore thinking. I didn't want to go to school today, but I have to. Iwanted and needed to go because I have a test today and I wanted tosee Andy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588094/             Itwas around five thirty when we left the mall. The rest of the day wasawkward between all of us. Mostly me and Andy. We rarely looked ateach other. We wanted to kiss each other, but then we didn't. I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588093/            Itwas around two-thirty when Chance, Andy, and I sat down to eat lunch.We decided to get three different things from three different foodcourts and just share it all. Andy got a small pepperoni pizza,Chance .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588089/           Andyand I decided to go spend the rest of the day at the Eastgate Mall.Chance was going to meet us up there. Chance is about the same height as Andy. He has reddish brown hair with blue eyes. We got into our cars and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588083/            Iwas just about to turn the car back on when my phone started to ring.I grabbed my purse and reached in and grabbed my phone. I flipped itopen and answered. “Hello?” I asked. “Hey, what are y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588082/            Itwas Saturday. I woke up looking around my bedroom, seeing posters onthe wall. Well, barely anyway. My eyes were blurry and sore from mecrying last night. Last night was basically a blur to me. I rememberso.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588081/           It was an hour before I got back to my house. I spent itin the park with Andy. That wasn't how I wanted to spend my birthday.Neither did Andy. I know I shouldn't have broken it to him like that,but I had to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588078/           TheFriday came to end as I grabbed my stuff and walked out of the artclass and on to the sidewalk. I walked pass all my friends and toldthem bye. There was no need to wait for Lillian. She rides the bushome. I L.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588075/           ThereI was, sitting in my biology classroom, taring at the chalkboard.Listening to the clock ticked as the remanding fifth teen minutes goby without a sound or word. Every five seconds the clock on the wallticks, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588071/ (Short Story) This story is about a girl, Ashtyn, who is in love with her best friend,Andy, but she is moving soon. Along the way she finally figures her feeling for him. Enjoy :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily_Sixx/588070/