<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Sunny Skye | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/SkyeBlanco</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Sunny Skye</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1775978405</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Individuality</title>
			<description>Hey, my fellow readers am doing an assignment for my Debate class it's an origianl oratory and my topic is individuality and i would love some suggestions/ideas etc. Thank you!!! :D</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1140983/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Queen's daughter</title>
			<description>The truth was she hadno idea why she was sitting on a sepulcher and she had no idea why shewas holding a vial of poison. But reality set in when she heard heavyfootsteps approaching her in the dark. She looked up and saw the light of atorch getting closer. The reason she had a vial of po..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1139355/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>02-04-2013 </title>
			<description>I used to think love was heartbreakBut a new guy &amp;amp; a new life&amp;nbsp;He has made me realize the truth&amp;nbsp;behind the liesI yet do not know if I love himyet he has shown me he caresam afraid to love once morebut today I made the right decision&amp;nbsp;February 6th Is the day we kissed&amp;nbsp;I will alw..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1122421/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter one</title>
			<description>Great I have left the red carpetwith how many awards? About six and Justin received two. That&amp;rsquo;s good. I justfeel bad for him because well you might just know. Anyways I spoke to him aboutthis whole fake relationship thing. I mean I don&amp;rsquo;t like playing games orplaying with peop..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1119336/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>When you&amp;rsquo;re famous everyone thinksit&amp;rsquo;s easy. That we have everything we want and need. That we live better thananyone and abuse our money to get what we want. But it is not true. I hate itbeing famous a top celebrity an actor, singer, model, and a dancer. I have woncountless ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1117691/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Seeking love</title>
			<description>Sage she's nineteen, famous, rich,the most wanted celebrity, and the most unhappy. All she wants is an escape from all the lying and pretending. She wants the normal life she had four years ago. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1117689/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Freedom?</title>
			<description>The American dream?Still haven't lived itFreedom of speech?Still haven't spoken itA free country with so many restrictionsLocks us in with nothing to sayWe protest and get caught upWe wake up in a jail cell with no memoriesWondering what happened to freedomWe walk into school and can't express our m..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1117652/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Short story</title>
			<description>Derek enjoyed playingpractical jokes. But this time he got caught. He was sitting in the principal&amp;rsquo;soffice while Mr. Winters chided. He relentlessly yelled at himand told him how he was tired of all the trouble he caused. He was a goodstudent and life at home was good he was rich a..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1078805/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Awaken explanation</title>
			<description>First is first if you haven&amp;rsquo;t read my poem &amp;ldquo;Awaken&amp;rdquo; check itout it has to do with this. Now I was talking about the bible in that poem. Sohere it is let me say now if there is four rooms right and you have a person ineach room, the first person says something to the other..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1066696/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Awaken</title>
			<description>Its just full of papersMade the language old and formalWhen you should know its man made&amp;nbsp;And don&amp;rsquo;t get me wrongI believe in himMore then what you might know&amp;nbsp;I talk to him everyday I ask him to helpThe people around me Him is the one I ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1066685/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Photo shoot (chapter twenty-one)</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;The record release party has been cancelled do to the factthat Rachel will not be attending her own party. Do to the brake up betweenUscher and Rachel. But Uscher happens to be taking it pretty well since he wasfound partying-&amp;rdquo; said a reporter on E news before I shut off the t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063451/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The call (chapter twenty)</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m so happy I never thought I&amp;rsquo;dsay this but I think I actually want to marry him one day. Soon maybe. I&amp;rsquo;m notsure but he understands what I&amp;rsquo;ve been through and how I feel. He hasexperienced the same things I have and that brings us even closer together.&amp;nbsp; I can..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063445/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>chapter nineteen</title>
			<description>3 months later&amp;hellip;..&amp;nbsp;I am so tired been on tour is great but you don&amp;rsquo;t get enoughsleep. Oh and not to mention the tour bus it might look big but it&amp;rsquo;s not bigwhen there is three people living inside of it. Uscher, Edgar and I areterribly crowded. Oh and they are..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063443/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Signed (chapter eighteen)</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;There is no upper hand I&amp;rsquo;m giving you mine it doesn&amp;rsquo;t haveto end up wasting your time there&amp;rsquo;s things that I could say but hear it my wayI want to let you know that it&amp;rsquo;s all okay..&amp;rdquo; This was my last line and Uschercut in with his verse. I just smiled. Th..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063442/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Behind the scenes (chapter seventeen)</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s been two months since I left the hospital and thosemonths have been the best. We started the band I am lead singer along withUscher, Uscher also plays bass and guitar sometimes, Edgar plays the drums andI sing and play the guitar or bass and sometimes the keyboard. I admit I was..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063441/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I smile (chapter sixteen)</title>
			<description>I heard him sing. That was what brought me back. I stared athim and tried to smile while he sang the last line I could tell he&amp;rsquo;s happy I&amp;rsquo;mawake. He has apologized a million times and every time my father left the roomhe l kept on apologizing but my father left for good the same..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063440/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Happiness (chapter fifteen)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;No one knows how you feel, no one there you&amp;rsquo;d like to seethe day was dark and full of pain you write &amp;ldquo;help&amp;rdquo; with your own blood &amp;lsquo;causehope is all you got you open your eyes but nothing changed I don&amp;rsquo;t want tocause you trouble don&amp;rsquo;t want ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063439/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Regret ( chapter fourteen)</title>
			<description>Icovered my face with my hands and cried. I almost killed the only girl I everloved and even do she is still alive she&amp;rsquo;s laying on a hospital bed in a commabecause of me. And she might never wake up because of me. This is my entirefault I should&amp;rsquo;ve never searched for Lorenzo ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063438/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The pain (Chapter thirteen)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I felt my shirt getwet and when I looked it was blood.&amp;nbsp; Fellto my knees and Uscher ran towards me. I was in shock my eyes where huge andthe pain&amp;rsquo;s awful. I had scared him when I yelled his name so when he turned aroundhe pulled the trigger he didn&amp;rsquo;t know it was me...</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1063437/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Next to you</title>
			<description>You can be poor You can be richWe might cry We might laughAll you need to know isAll be right here Next to you&amp;nbsp;On any situationGood or badHappy or sadI will always be hereHolding your hand&amp;nbsp;Don&amp;rsquo;t doubt this promiseBecause..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1056997/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Time machine</title>
			<description>Time moves fastBut love is slowMoney comes with easeBut we have fallen too low&amp;nbsp;We&amp;rsquo;ve been moving slowNow we&amp;rsquo;ve fallen behindI wish I could grab a time machineAnd just rewind&amp;nbsp;</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1056992/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Mixed signals</title>
			<description>Yeah i don't know</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1056983/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Come back</title>
			<description>All i want is for you to save meFrom the darkness of my dreamsFor you to come back from the deadAnd say that you forgive me&amp;nbsp;I understand I did wrongAnd it might be my fault that you're goneBut i beg you to come back&amp;nbsp;I beg you to at least haunt me To make me remember you..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1056580/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Lies</title>
			<description>You come to meLie to my face Walk away and talk behind my back&amp;nbsp;I ignore youYou wonder whyHow stupid of you How stupid of youHow dumb could you be? How much time will it take?To realize what a precious thing you&amp;rsquo;ve lost&amp;nbsp;</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1056520/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>No player</title>
			<description>Just something me and my friend threw together</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1056505/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Mother's love</title>
			<description>rough draft</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1054935/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>wounded me</title>
			<description>I felt no painI seen you aimI heard you shootYet I&amp;rsquo;m bleeding and I feel nothingAs I see the wound bleedingI feel the sting&amp;nbsp;I fall in shockHow my best friend Has shot meThe love of my life Has wounded me&amp;nbsp;</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1054851/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Moment</title>
			<description>Hey just stay a whileI&amp;rsquo;m only here for a secondI will be leaving in a couple minutesJust tell me what you are thinking.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve seen you aroundAnd I&amp;rsquo;ve spotted you starringJust tell me how you feelOr would you like my digits&amp;nbsp;Last m..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1054845/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Is that all you think about</title>
			<description>This is all I hear when ya open yo&amp;rsquo; mouths&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Damn girl I like them hips, them thighs, that chest andthat a*s is just far from fine&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Boy please is that all you think about night and day&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Can you ever say damn I like your eyes those cheeks ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1054418/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Bruised</title>
			<description>Every time I come back to youPeople say what do I see in youThe truth is I&amp;rsquo;m blinded&amp;nbsp;Blinded by the real youThat&amp;rsquo;s hiding behind the skinThat has been bruisedYou don&amp;rsquo;t show your true selfBecause you&amp;rsquo;re afraidThey will hurt you once..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1054364/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Hurt (Chapter Twelve)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I turned the car and I heard the wheels squeak I hit my headon the wheel but I stepped on the brakes and I heard the car stop. I heardsomeone yell my name but my head really hurt. I was dizzy and I had a terriblemigraine. Someone opened the door and pulled me out. They carried me..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1053372/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Anger (Chapter Eleven)</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s been a month since I talked to Uscher. I went to school thenext day after I came from the island and he did too he apologized and asked meto give him a chance and I said no. I saw fury in his eyes they were likeflames and he took off. I haven&amp;rsquo;t seen him since then he hasn&amp;..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1053370/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Secrets (Chapter Ten)</title>
			<description>I woke up in the morning. The sun on my eyes woke me up. Itwasn&amp;rsquo;t hot or cold the temperature was just right. I loved it and from thistime on I will appreciate every day I wake up. Especially if I wake up next tohim.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;m glad I came to North Carolina.I met him and I&amp;rsq..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1053368/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Paradise (Chapter nine)</title>
			<description>I was walking towards something. I have no idea what it wasmy eyes were blind folded and all I know is this must be another country or anisland. So, I&amp;rsquo;m guessing an island because there is no way we were riding thatboat for more than two hours. I never liked being blind folded it alw..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1053360/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Edgar (Chapter eight)</title>
			<description>I drove myself to school for the remainder of the week and Ihaven&amp;rsquo;t seen Uscher for days I I&amp;rsquo;m really starting to get worried. I&amp;rsquo;ve beenaround his house but there has been no one home.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;m really worried I mean after our fight andthen Edgar showing up and him ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1053358/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Cousins? (Chapter seven)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I sat on my bed with Uscher right next to me. For the firsttime in my life I was actually doing my work. We had done all the class workfrom all our classes except for Geometry and that was because we were foolingaround most of the time. &amp;nbsp;We were tellingeach other events fr..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1053353/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The past (chapter six)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;All of the feelings came back, all of the pain, theloneliness, the tears and the feeling of been abandoned. I lowered my head andstarted to cry. Uscher sat beside me and placed my head on his chest and heldme. I just cried and cried. It felt like forever. I had a flash back from ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1051422/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Your eyes (chapter five)</title>
			<description>Everyone stared and then started to whisper to each other.The guys eyed me and then winked, I smiled when I noticed Uscher frown at themand they quickly changed the subject. The teacher was murmuring something but Icouldn&amp;rsquo;t understand. He looked just like a science teacher. He had th..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1051419/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>At my funeral</title>
			<description>At my funeralI want people to partyTo laugh and not cryI want them to remember good memoriesAnd dress in bright colors not blackI want them to be happyThat they once knew me and loved meLike I once knew them and loved themI want them to be happy I&amp;rsquo;m gone..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1048804/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Regrets</title>
			<description>This world is full of liarsAnd you were never one of themYou always stood outYet I never believed youYou were once hereAnd now you have disappearedBut sometimes goodbye is a second chanceI hope you&amp;rsquo;ve found herI hope you found the girl you were looking for..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1048800/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I'm sorry</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m sorryYou&amp;rsquo;re still in my mind,The way you lingered after the accidentI couldn&amp;rsquo;t stand seeing you in that hospital bedI cried for hours, you didn&amp;rsquo;t realize itYou just laid there staring at the roofI just want to sayI&amp;rsquo;m sorryI&amp;rsquo;..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1048797/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Baby</title>
			<description>Baby, let me tell you somethingMy name is Sunny and here&amp;rsquo;s the thingBeauty don&amp;rsquo;t matterIf you&amp;rsquo;re an a*****e&amp;nbsp;Let me tell you a secret You can&amp;rsquo;t buy love&amp;lsquo;Cause you&amp;rsquo;ll always feel emptyThey&amp;rsquo;ll never feel the same about y..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1047817/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The time i wasted</title>
			<description>You think you so goodYou say you made me famousBut I did it on my ownI got knocked downAnd I stood back up&amp;nbsp;You think you got moneyLook at my stacksShould have stayed by my sideAll this time you was trying to figure outHow to bring me downWhen you ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1047811/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I want this and that</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I want the bling, the cars, and &amp;nbsp;the cribsAn island to my name and The cars that still haven&amp;rsquo;t came&amp;nbsp;I want all the money in the worldThe people to know my name&amp;nbsp;People this daysAll they care about is what I wantNot what&amp;rsquo;s good f..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1047715/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Day one (Chapter four)</title>
			<description>We arrived at school and as soon as Uscher parked his careveryone started t surround us. But I&amp;rsquo;m it wasn&amp;rsquo;t me they wanted to talk too orabout. Uscher got out of the car and people started asking him how was his dayyesterday and if they were going to skip today but he ignored&amp;nb..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1046743/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I saw light</title>
			<description>You shot me and i bledI saw the wound yet i felt no painI stood there and fought backI stood there with my bare handsWhile you had a weapon of hate and anger&amp;nbsp;I fought with love and faithWith love and faith I will survive&amp;nbsp;It started to rain and it got darkI still saw the light But you went ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1046328/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The stores (chapter three)</title>
			<description>I kept on thinking about Uscher the whole ride to themall.&amp;nbsp; I mean we are alike in some thingslike being trouble makers and our parents never being home but he was differentsomehow and god was he gorgeous. I parked the car in the parking lot across thestreet from the mall since the ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1045323/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The god within you</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The godwithin you cries,Everytime you walk away from its signsIt&amp;rsquo;strying to tell you who you are,Who youwere meant to be.&amp;nbsp;It tellsyou right from wrongYet youdon&amp;rsquo;t listen Youstill do what you want&amp;nbsp;The Godwithin you sm..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1045203/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Politicians</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Drink the Kool-aid&amp;rdquo; my father said.Eat the bullshit all the politicians say.They never answer our questionsDamn it is only a yes or no answer.They go around it and ignore itWhile we sit there wondering,When is the answer coming?Yet we go and voteFor t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1045198/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The same (chapter two)</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;The hell you doing!&amp;rdquo; I yelled at the guy.He turned around and raised an eyebrow at me. Then checkedme out and winked. Yeah I was used to this but who cares he was sitting on mycar! I crossed my arms and waited for his excuse.&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not gonna jack your car&amp;rdquo..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SkyeBlanco/1044805/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>