http://slow.writerscafe.org/BlondeBambi The original writings of author Jesse Jacques en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776097965 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15      I crouched in the underbrush, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. Carefully, I crept forward very slowly, making sure my feet did not land on any twigs or leaves. Pausing, I crouched even lower, looking at the deer before me; a doe and her fawn. The doe's head suddenly sna.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/797736/ A Native American girl named Laughing Deer is captured by another Native American tribe. She gets to see how the other tribe is different from her own as she realizes new ways to live. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/797731/ The storm came up out of the southwest like a fiend, stalking its prey on legs of lightning. The wind was blowing, and objects fluttering as the storm grew more fierce. “Hurry! Down to the cellar!” Violet shouted as the ho wling wind slammed the front door into the wall, peeling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/750907/               Six years ago, my father died. Three years ago, my mother married a man  named William Emerson. After my father had died of chicken pox, my  mother vowed she would never marry, nor look at anot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/745120/      As Josh ran at the two officers, all he could think was: I am so dead. But, he ran at them anyways, ramming the first officer with the butt of his own gun. Then he turned on his heel and spun his fist toward the second officer's face.       .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/725659/ water lapping against the docks all the while, a clock going tick-tockit is time for me to end my miseryi will breathe my last breath and then i shall plummet to my death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/678881/ listen to your heart you never know what it will saylisten to your heart'cuz you'll need it one day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/678880/ friends make you laugh when you want to cryso go ahead and give it a tryyou can trust themthey're alrighttry and befriend them for just one night http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/678879/ you are like a single roseas black as night could bejust in the shadows, in the darknesswaiting for him to seethat you are specialyou are kindand now i think that it is timeyou should tell him 'fore you burstyou should tell him 'fore you curse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/678878/ you apologizebut it's too latemy heart is brokenand filled with hatei told you i love youyou pushed me asideso now i'm leavingwhile you abide http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/678877/ friends are like feelings they never go awaythey're always by your sideand they never ever stray http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/678876/ Dear Victoria,It feels as though I have not seen you for ages, yet I see your beautiful face every day.Your sparkling eyes have haunted me for many moons and your soft lips whisper promises to me. Promises that I shall not be able to keep, for I am away and shall not see you soon enough. They said.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/673445/ leaves fallingand Winter fallingthe sky is turningas Autumn is calling the trees are bareand the sky is greythe water is freezingall along the bay birds are going towards the southeverybody's changingthe season is agingand people are warming their mouths http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/630937/ you're awork of artand an image of beautywith yourwarm and invitingchocolate brown eyes,your always-smilingfull red lips, and thelong, dark hairyou flip out ofyour beautiful chocolate brown eyesever so slowly.your movementsare so gracefulyet enchantingas you get up.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/625557/ we roam aroundthe carnivalholding handsbutwe're just friendswellatleast that's what we sayeveryone thinks we're a couple so wego along with itand at the endof the carnivalwe watchthe fireworksall bursts of coloragainst the night skyand suddenlywe feel fireworksin .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/625556/ red pants, yellow pants, black pants, and purple pantsdepression, sadness, death, and sorrowwhen you put all these togetherthere's always a new tomorrow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/625554/ your armsaround meyour beautifulchocolate brown eyesstaring deepinto mineyour warmhandsintertwined in minewhen i wishyou won'tlet goiwake upbut this timemy dreamscome true http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/625552/ that's where i met himnear the waterlapping on the dockswe sat therewonderingwhat it would be like to be fishalways swimminglookingwaitingkind of like uswaiting for our future together http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlondeBambi/625551/