http://slow.writerscafe.org/polarjulie82 The original writings of author Julie Beth en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776070265 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 When it's over you will know.That feeling of butterflies you use to get when you were with him,will be gone.The big smile that use to stretch across your face when you talked about him,starts to disappear little by little.When people ask about him, you will give a generic answer .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/1825502/ creative writing prompt was inner conflict http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/1156878/ A story for creative writing class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/1139414/ ForeverOne single word That holds so much meaningHow can anything last foreverEverything has a shelf lifeEvery person has a time of deathEverything is meant to be destroyed in timeSo why say foreverWhen you know that forever is a lieNothing lasts foreverForeve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/1122370/ You can’t control when someoneleaves your life forever. 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We use to go do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/890421/ Her name was Lidia Harris; she was my twin sister. We never really looked that much alike. She was beautiful with her long and wavy brunette hair and her big brown eyes; my other sister Sophie has eyes like Lidia’s, I’m jealous of them. She was so strong. From the day my mom spotted th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/890380/ Vivian:          Lidia(before she died):                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/890373/ A book about a family struggle more of the description in the Author's note box http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/890024/             Ifthere was a non-awkward how to guild on restarting a relationship, I would buy it. Howthe hell am I suppose to act like nothing has happened between me and Carson?  I can’t just start over; my freaking .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/884916/             I woke up with my arms wrapped around Dennis holding him tightly against me like he was a teddy bear. I kissed him on the forehead and pushed some of his hair out of his face. I sighed; he needed to get a haircut before he started .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/872864/ Starts from Paul's point of view after he was shoved by Miley http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/854376/ A really short Christmas Story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/845137/            My father expects me home at exactly two o’clock onschool days. Usually school ends at one forty-two so this gives me exactlyeighteen minutes to go to my locker, get my stuff, and run home to start mychores. Today it was rainin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/843358/ Originally,my story begins the day my mother took my older brother and walked out thatfront door leaving me here to die. I have no idea why she would take him andnot me, but it killed me both mentally and physically. I’m told by my fatherconstantly that I’m the reason she.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/843353/          "Whatthe hell do you mean you and Carson broke up?!?!" Jasmine demanded as sheslammed on the brakes a bit too quickly. Probably not the best time to tell herthis while she's driving and there's a random stop sign in the middle of ther.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/827813/ Liliana Aurora was unheard One night, when her parents were out and her older brother wasn't paying attention, she packs up her things and leaves for the circus but somethings she can't get away from. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/824516/ What’s wrong with your faceWhy haven’t you lost weightYou’ve got bad gradesThere is no “You’re perfect the way you are”You bring out the worst in meWhy can’t you seeI just want you to love me for being me I’m so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/820541/  "Can we talk about this?" Carson asked me. I looked up as he walked into the room in his work uniform. Carson was picking up more hours now that he was out of school. I was sitting on my couch bed doing an English report and keeping an eye on Dennis as he played with his dinosaurs. I sigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/817954/ “No!” Dennis screamed at the top of his lungs as he bounced in his car seat and threw his dinosaur on the floor of the car. I rolled my eyes and started to tap my foot.  Its official after two straight hours of listening to Dennis scream no, I was about to snap. “Dennis,&rdq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/817568/ Not sure if i should write this or not, so heres a snippit tell me what you think http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/817143/     Once upon a time, there was a girl who loved to write. The only problem she had was, she couldn't finish a story. She called it the fifteen page curse. The reason she called it this was because she always got writers block on the fifteenth page and could never finish. Then she wou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/816319/ "You should be watching him Maddy, he's your son!" Carsonyelled at me. This was seriously starting to piss me off. "My son? So muchfor helping me out here Carson! You should know better to leave your s**t lyingaround when there is a two year old around! He didn't know!" I defendedDennis. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/814658/ I poured some coffee and creamer into my mug and went outside tograb the newspaper, not that anyone here actually reads it. We just use it tocheck the weather, what's on TV, and to clean up the messes that Dennis makes.I came back inside and tossed the newspaper on the table. I was about t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/808427/ "Your first night back, you choose not to be with your girlfriend, but instead have a talk with your best friend." I rolled my eyes at Xavier. It was around eight thirty at night, Jasmine just left, and Carson offered to give Dennis a bath and put him to bed. Which I was happy that what I said to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/808285/  "Mommy, mommy, mommy." Dennis exclaimed as he came runningtoward me before I could even get to Ms. Evans fronts door. I leaned down andscooped up Dennis as he wrapped his arms tightly around my neck. "I missedyou." Dennis shouted into my ear.  I leaned my head on top of his,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/805844/ Miley Elizabeth SydenMiley's motto: Just shut up, do what your told, put a smile on your face, and you'll live another day.                   Paul FilibertPaul's motto:.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/805819/  The world is a funny place. It’s filled with people, some good, others not so good. I don’t really believe that someone can be bad, at least not all bad. Everybody has some amount of good in them, no matter who you are. And as much as I hate to say this, everybody has a bit of bad .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/805763/ Yep, i lied! i'm putting it back up http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/805761/ So, there just going to come here, and were going to eatpizza?" I said sort of confused. It was five of three, which meantCarson's friends should be here any minute. He said that there were six peoplecoming and we were going to eat pizza, that's his master plan. Carson noddedhis head. "T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/polarjulie82/802580/   Carson sighed and wrapped his arm around me. It was one of those mornings where it was so muggy out, you can't sleep. It was five in the morning and we were both wide awake. If it was a school morning, I would somewhat be okay with this, but it's not. 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