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		<description>The original writings of author Scarlett</description>
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			<description>(T) I wrote this on holiday. I'm not sure where this fits in anywhere, but I knew instantly it was too good (imo) to not be included somewhere.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596746/</link>
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			<title>The Event</title>
			<description>This is fairly self-explanitory.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596744/</link>
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			<title>Nightmares</title>
			<description>(T) I'm unsure as to where this came from, but I'm very proud of it,especially the first 2 paragraphs; these were the first parts of the 'book' I wrote,and I used it to encourage myself to write more.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596741/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>This is one memory I have of a nice time, slightly exaggerated and dramatised.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596739/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>This 'book' is semi-autobiographical, semi-fantasy, and the only way I know of portraying all of my thoughts, feelings, and emotions, in something productive.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596732/</link>
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			<title>Revelation</title>
			<description>This started off the same as the others, writing my thoughts and seeing what I could make of it. It started forming a bit of a pattern, and so I call them 'lyrics', but without music.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596725/</link>
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			<title>Rag Doll</title>
			<description>This is basically standing up for myself, as a girl, as a person, against anyone who thought/thinks they're worthy of putting me down.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596722/</link>
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			<title>The Tables Are Turned</title>
			<description>I thought I'd try something new, so this is written from the dumper's P.O.V,  what they are like, and how the victim is much stronger than the coward who wasn't even worth the guy/girl's time anyway. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596719/</link>
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			<title>I'll Be O.K.</title>
			<description>This was inspired by a new man in my life. It didn't work out; in fact it was very short lived, and I still find myself wanting this to be true one day.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596712/</link>
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			<title>Could You Be The One?</title>
			<description>This was a hope for a new guy in my life. It turned out the answer was 'no', but I still carry that hope.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596706/</link>
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			<title>Let It Out</title>
			<description>From watching scenes in Blade 3 and Thirteen; listening to LostProphets; and experiencing the feelings myself, I've learnt that if the pain inside is bad enough, let the world know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596702/</link>
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			<title>Dead Before Enough</title>
			<description>(T) The inside and outside views of an anorexic girl, from a combination of my experience, others, and research. It shows how anorexia twists the mind of the sufferer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596697/</link>
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			<title>Methods Of Madness</title>
			<description>(T) When I researched self-harm, I realised it was never for no reason, there was always a cause. This was the start of trying to understand my own causes and reasons.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596695/</link>
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			<title>Timing Is Everything</title>
			<description>(T) This is a list of how I felt before, during, and after self harm. I repeated certain words to show how the feelings from before may disappear temporarily, but will still be there afterwards.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596693/</link>
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			<title>Insignificant</title>
			<description>This is how I felt when a number of significant events affecting my social life happened; rather than wallow, I decided to become artistic and creative with it. It's my most 'beautiful' work.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596691/</link>
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			<title>Perflectly Flawed</title>
			<description>(T) It's how i could best get my feelings across to those who deserted me when i was, and am, in need. They think they are better, but they are flawed too. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596690/</link>
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			<title>I Noticed Me</title>
			<description>(T) Part 3 of the spur-of-the-moment EngLit writings. I don't know who I was trying to justify to - myself, or others. Perhaps both.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596688/</link>
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			<title>Just Me</title>
			<description>This was the 2nd spontanous writing in an EngLit class.I&amp;rsquo;d never been personally stereotyped like this, but the &amp;lsquo;culture&amp;rsquo; had, and knowing this meant I knew others thought the same.This was my answer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596686/</link>
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			<title>Isolated</title>
			<description>(T) This was a spur-of-the-moment thing written in an English Lit class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596683/</link>
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			<title>Reasons</title>
			<description>(T) My first non-patterned, pure feeling poem. It's written how it came out at the time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596682/</link>
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			<title>What They Don't See</title>
			<description>(T) Something I used to show the differences between my facade and my reality, because people always told me I can't be upset 'cos I'm too happy. This shows what actually goes on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596680/</link>
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			<title>Sometimes</title>
			<description>(T) I originally wrote about my suicide ideas, then about how else i felt, then about the reasons why, and it turned into this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Firefly2105/596679/</link>
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