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			<title>Curse You, Thank You &amp; Goodbye</title>
			<description>&quot;To one of my greatest mistakes...&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1883315/</link>
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			<title>In Withdrawal</title>
			<description>You are like a drug, an addiction I can't shake off.&amp;nbsp;No matter how I try to act normal,&amp;nbsp;You are like a drug, an addiction I can't shake off.&amp;nbsp;The shivers, the withdrawal is still there.&amp;nbsp;I need to hear your voice, I need to see you,&amp;nbsp;Be with you.&amp;nbsp;I want to feel your hand o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1883314/</link>
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			<title>Curse You, Thank You and Goodbye</title>
			<description>Hurt. Pain. That's what you had inflicted on me.I thought from the start I was someone special,Someone you can be yourself with,Someone to witness your genuine smile,Your real tears,Someone you can come toTo confide with your anger, To share each of your laughtersEach of your dream..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879067/</link>
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			<title>In Slow Motion</title>
			<description>To the guy who might actually make a me dance</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879066/</link>
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			<title>To Think</title>
			<description>To think everyone could be wrong, turs out it was never enough. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879064/</link>
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			<title>Five Minutes</title>
			<description>Short and sweet. Words I wish to say, words I wish to hear.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879061/</link>
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			<title>Wandering Blues</title>
			<description>A gyspsy on a never-ending road.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879060/</link>
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			<title>The Chances On The Street</title>
			<description>A dash of wishful thinking  from my romantic side</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879057/</link>
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			<title>In Withdrawal</title>
			<description>You are like a drug, an addiction I can't shake off. No matter how I try to act normal, You are like a drug, an addiction I can't shake off. The shivers, the withdrawal is still there.I need to hear your voice, I need to see you,Be with you. I want to feel your hand on mine, hear your la..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879053/</link>
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			<title>Last Minute Regrets</title>
			<description>It's hard to fall but it's harder to even having hope in the first place</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879051/</link>
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			<title>Thank You</title>
			<description>For all the people who didn't believe in meWho'd rather cut off their tongue than to say they believe in meWho'd never in a million years will believe in meThank youYouve been a real confidence booster - not!Thank you so much that because of you i doubt myselfThat I wanted to kill my sel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1879050/</link>
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			<title>The Story Behind</title>
			<description>Dear reader/anyone who may come across this,      I guess it's safe to say no one ever really knows a person, what they're really capable of , who they reallyare, what they think or feel? We, as writers (assuming that some of you are one) know that nothing can be a better way to know a person in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1761265/</link>
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			<title>Glass World</title>
			<description>Every person experiences feeling like an outsider looking in. But what if it's the other way around? We all want to be accepted but then insecurites keep us to question ourselves. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1759309/</link>
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			<title>Words Unsaid And The Spaces In Between</title>
			<description>A compilation of poems with words I wanted say, should've said, could've said and still have to say. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1759301/</link>
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			<title>In A Smokescreen</title>
			<description>Dancing silhouettesLightly treading on my every breatheI watch as my life slowly ebbsMy heart sporadically skipsUnder the clear blue skyscapesThe light slowly fadesThe comforting mint residesIn a dark abyss my body liesMy mind clears in a hazeI find myself in a comfortable placeW..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1650254/</link>
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			<title>UNTITLED - Yet Again</title>
			<description>I woke up with a smile I dreamt of you last nightSo excited I couldn't waitTo talk to you again and againWho knew all it took was a dayYou came into my life and changed itI thought I couldn't feel this wayHow I wish it's still the sameYou broke the rulesAnd now I have so much to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1648162/</link>
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			<title>Cold and Alone</title>
			<description>Someone save me I'm dyingThis darkness is eating me aliveIt's bringing me to tearsI know it's been many yearsSince I have felt like I'm wastingAnd everything around me not worth anythingTell me what am I supposed to live for?I don't know anymoreIt's haunting me to cryThis demon I'v..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1616149/</link>
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			<title>Would You?</title>
			<description>Would you care if Im gone?Will you let yourself shed a tearFor a worthless person like meWho in the shallow eyesHides in the consolation of a shadowIn the deepest darkest recessesOf pain and desolationIn an abysmal apathyOf reckless destructionIn a pool of doubtOf scars Would y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1616144/</link>
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			<title>Song of A Butterfly</title>
			<description>How long hath I waited for theeTo welcome me from my wakened slumberTo patiently watch and wait As I stumble and crawl in my innocent paceLike a siren call thy gentle words had left me shakenTo twitch in delight within  shells I entombedBeckoning me slowlyI begin to yearn for thy light..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1616136/</link>
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			<title>Untitled III</title>
			<description>Walk awayClose your eyesI can't stand the way you stareThe way you make me feel so distressDon't look me in the eyesI can't handle the way you look at meI can't believe that I let myself revealAmong my mess of liesWhy can't you leave me beI don't know what you want from meI ble..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1523945/</link>
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			<title>Untitled II</title>
			<description>I walk in this dark lonely halls Within the shadows hanging on the wallsI search for light in clarityI've been living in pain for an eternityImmortality has no use for meI am trapped in the land of dreamsI tread near realityWon't someone notice me?Would they know that I still live?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1523943/</link>
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			<title>To Stay Or Not To Stay</title>
			<description>Well I admit it's trueI'm just trying to hide how it hurtsSorry my mistakeYou didn't have to point it out anywayI have to say I'm used to it beforeBut don't deny it wasn't all my faultWhat would you do I supposeIf you were in my shoes?No I'm not trying to get out I'm just simply ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1523933/</link>
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			<title>Bittersweet Confessions</title>
			<description>They say that the finer things in life are the ones that leave a BITTERSWEET aftertaste in the end. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1515673/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>As the music falls into a sweet harmony&amp;hellip;I offer to you this simple melody&amp;hellip;May my composition ring into your ears&amp;hellip;May it leave a transcendent echo throughout the years...Of the days we spent together and separately&amp;hellip;Of the moments indented in my memories&amp;hellip;When my the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1515658/</link>
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			<title>Volume 1: Twelve Years Was A Long Time (5)</title>
			<description>VOLUME 1: TWELVE YEARS WAS A LONG TIME&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;CHAPTER 5: THE LIVINGARRANGEMENT&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;No childhood need is as strong as aneed for a father&amp;rsquo;s protection&amp;rdquo;PREVIOUSLY...&amp;nbsp;&quot;Princess!&quot;&quot;Dad.&quot; Suddenly, I found myself engulfed in a bear hug.&quot;Princess, I missed you so much!&quot; &quot;Loo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1513779/</link>
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			<title>Volume 1: Twelve Years Was A Long Time (4)</title>
			<description>VOLUME 1: TWELVE YEARS WAS A LONG TIME&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;CHAPTER 4: THE AWKWARDMOMENT WHEN You can&amp;rsquo;t heal what you refuse toconfront&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;PREVIOUSLY...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t forget your purse!&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Th-thanks. For the help. Turns out I need it.&amp;rdquo; I snatched theback ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511852/</link>
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			<title>Some Nights</title>
			<description>The broken warrior  who found her...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511628/</link>
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			<title>Voices</title>
			<description>The last entry before her fall...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511589/</link>
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			<title>Arise</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Saiorse McDowell had once been anormal kid but that all changed when she started hearing voices not to mentionthe feeling of being watched. As an unknown tragedy struck that involved aninnocent with her barely having a mind on what happened, she was packed up andshipped to a correction..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511585/</link>
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			<title>Arise</title>
			<description>Saoirse McDowell had once been a normal kid but that all changed when she started hearing voices not to mention the feeling of being watched.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511583/</link>
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			<title>Volume 1: Twelve Years Was A Long Time (3)</title>
			<description>CHAPTER 3: THE CHANCES ARE&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;ll never see it comingwhen fate decides its move&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t forget your purse!&amp;rdquo; He held a medium-sized diamond-encrusted - hope they&amp;rsquo;re not real -clutch in front of me. I grabbed it and put my rolled up emancipation..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511011/</link>
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			<title>Volume 1: Twelve Years Was A Long Time (2)</title>
			<description>CHAPTER TWO: A VISIT AND A FASHIONMIRACLE&amp;ldquo;Nothing makes a woman more beautifulthan the belief that she is beautiful&amp;rdquo;Previously&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;I stirred into my semi-consciousness and realized the heavypounding was coming from my door.I sighed, grudgingly getting up from my bed and sl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511009/</link>
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			<title>Volume 1: Twelve Years Was A Long Time (1)</title>
			<description>VOLUME 1: TWELVE YEARS WAS A LONG TIME&amp;nbsp;CHAPTER 1: LIFE SO FAR ACCORDING TO ALYCE SN&amp;Ouml;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All our life so far, as ithas definite form, is but a mass of habits&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Have you ever thought that your life could&amp;rsquo;ve been different? Thatsomehow in the very whims of fate, we..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511007/</link>
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			<title>Meet The Knights</title>
			<description>MEETTHE KNIGHTS&amp;nbsp;William - kindhearted, carefree, independent, adventurous, somewhatchildish and can be surprisingly insightful; he is the eldest brother and aveterinary student who adores all animals. &quot;You&amp;rsquo;re like abutterfly, you settle upon me when I least expect it.&quot;&amp;nbsp;Edward..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511003/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>I love you... goodbye.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511002/</link>
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			<title>Excerpt</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve never really believed in fate or how I came to despise thegods who wove its very threads. &amp;nbsp;Where the very constancy of the worldshook at their whims and leaves the lowly mortals such as me to perish. Toperish that is to see but can never touch. To beh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1511000/</link>
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			<title>Then There Was Us</title>
			<description>There are people who find love - even if it's such athing as a sibling love. And then there was us. Siblings. Brothers andsister...&amp;nbsp;Alyce Sn&amp;ouml; had lived a very practical life&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Growing up, the only family she knew was her mother. Losing her ata young age, Alyce learned to l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1510997/</link>
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			<title>Then There Was Us</title>
			<description>There are people who find love - even if it's such a thing as a sibling love. And then there was us. Siblings. Brothers and sister...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclei/1510996/</link>
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