http://slow.writerscafe.org/Yuukio The original writings of author Ahiru2001 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776166224 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Cyberbully, on my screen.Cyberbully, y so mean?You're posting hate that's about me.And it makes me wanna scream!!!I know ur hurting rly bad.I know ur feeling very sad. :(But those posts won't make u glad.All they'll do is make u mad.That pain ur feeling deep inside,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1737263/ I know there are girls who fail all their classes. Who wear bright short shorts that show off their @$$es. I know there are girls who lose all control,  They get crunk, they get drunk, then take off their clothes. I'll say this right now, though I sound lame, But those divas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1735186/ Those eyes, full of emotion, full of life.Always full of wonder, never strife. They shine like the midnight stars.Healing all my scars.Oh how I love those eyes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1659497/ I see him standing at the foot of my bed.I hear his voice inside my head.He’s there to watch me sleep at night.I feel his stare 'til morning’s light.Mommy says he’s not real.Mommy says he’s fake. But mommy doesn’t see him. I know; he's the rake. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1659400/      Heroes aren't born.     To protect they are sworn.     Their clothes, worn and tattered.     Helping those with dreams, shattered.      Among the people they stand firm.     U.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1656757/ I Love HimI love him with all of my body heart and soul to death. He means everything to me.He is my entire world.One name makes me happier than all of the fame and money in this world.His voice is firm, yet soft and sweet when he calls my name.I love to watch him.I sit in the stands while he’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1613714/ Waiting in the coldClouds in the sky above meAnd snow under me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1613218/ "Hello..?"Calling out into the walls of complete whiteness I wonder if anyone is even there. Perhaps they forgot about me. Is this some kind of test? How long would it take to lose all sanity in this small white room,with nothing but a bed inside of it... A small white plate is slid underneath my do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1576636/ Here I am. Lying in my bed, waiting for the relaxing sensation of sleep to fall over me. "What if you can't sleep?" What if I can't sleep? Then what will I do..? I will ask mom about it in the morning. "What if mom isn't there tomorrow morning?" Wha-? She- she's always there! She wouldn't just leav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1575996/ I am so sad. Can no one see my pain? Do they not notice my falling tears? Am I so insignificant that the fall unnoticed? I have tried telling them of the dark cloud constantly following me, stalking me like it's prey, but they will not listen. Could it be they just didn't hear me? I scream. Nothing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1544682/ A short story based on the typical progression of anorexia. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1544211/ June 24th, 2015.Sunday12:31pm September's laughter had begun to subside. She couldn't sense Lacey's presence anymore. Lacey was always telling her what to do, always getting her out of trouble. The only strange request Lacey had ever made was that September kill her mother and father. The idea .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1544179/ June 24th, 2015Sunday11:06pmTypical night... September tossed and turned in her bed, restlessly. She clenched her fists tightly and gridded her teeth. "Every night!" She spat angrily. September threw herself up and out of her screaming. "Every single God-forsaken night!" She pounded h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1544147/ A psychological horror about a 14 year old girl named September. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yuukio/1544128/