http://slow.writerscafe.org/rieja The original writings of author Rieja Thorn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776147428 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 you feel entitled to all the things around you you never miss till it's gone the people you love the memories you cherishyou never miss it till it's goneand then one day fate decides to pluck it from you in the most cruel and heart ripping wayyou never love it till it's goneand as you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/1053989/ Here and NowWe are always to look ahead at what is yet to comebut as we look ahead we miss what's come and gonethe present is all we have right nowwho cares what happens from then onWe're always told to prepare for a journey we'll soon go on but lo and behold we're are already on one but we are stan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/823587/ Sun how can a hing like the suna burning ball of gascreate lifeand death and light up the world we live in http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/699828/ DeathDeath is inevitable but why do we grieve why do we cry we're all gonna die so why don't we just live our lives and tryto not be surprised when we all die. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/685393/ The Brainwashed Child The world we believe is trueis not trueforced to see through other eyes told many lies shoved in a closet like a winter coat in summerunloved and despised http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/685389/ jenna woke up in a box it was a tiny box in fact if she even raised her head a little bit it touched the top of the box. she laid there trying to figure out what in the world was going on and who was that one guy with different coloured hair and why was he carrying a slingshot around and why would h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/668021/ Ancestorswe are affected by one eternal round of family love and friendship so when you look at a person and you can see all their ancestors and history with one person are millions there friends family and kin watching over them guiding them loving them from heaven we are not alone  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/655220/ Anxiety I'm scared and confused not sure what to do alone in the night without love nervousness and fear take over my mindand there's no light from aboveall of my life I've tried to dothe right thing but it never works outhere I am only me unsure and scaredof what I might do say or think.but every w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/649366/ this was inspired when I went to an arcade/bowling/movie place and there was a kid crying because he couldn't have any more popcorn. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/637412/ This was inspired when I was angry at my brother. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/635575/ OvalsWhat is an oval? it has two sidesand half a circle at each end. you learn about circles in schoolabout pi and 3.14syou learn about squares and rectangles triangles and trapezoids,but not ovals.In our world today we forget about ovalsno one seems to find them important.people don't care or want .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/634428/  "Rotech sir" Rynrack said "we have found the human you wanted. she's alone in her car this would be a perfect time to start the plan. Rynrack stared out the window of his new ship as if mystified by the brilliance of the universe and creation itself. pity he had to destroy some of it. But you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/629142/ this was inspired when I was in my History class. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/628646/  the world is full of nightmares. real and not real; true and not true. but all affect us; all control us. till we become,; our own nightmare. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/626057/  Jenna Sparks woke up to the redundant droning of her alarm clock. She slammed the snooze button and rolled over in bed, she didn't want to go to work.  It was Saturday and as far as she could see Saturdays were invented for breaks form work.   nevertheless she got up and trudged over.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/623346/ Earth is only a little place. It doesn't really matter  what happens to it. There are only 6,697,254,041  humans. Primitive, ignorant, and all concerned about their own insignificant little lives. Why should we care what happens to Earth? these same questions were going through Jenna Spark.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/622822/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/622821/ I was a poet andI didn't even know I was before. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rieja/622776/