http://slow.writerscafe.org/Splash The original writings of author Hope en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776115271 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This was an English project, we were given a character and I was chosen to be Penelope, Odysseus's wife, we were to choose whether he should return home, I chose yes, considering I'm the wife. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/990375/ Within in a mile our hearts layAbove concrete you can hear a simple heartbeatTake every step, every breath, every wordLeave no regretsMoving forward without a traceWithout a doubt, too delayedWe have our voices, we have our wordsCan you hear from the sounds that ache?Unspoken undergroundOverheard an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/745788/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/725276/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/723862/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/698208/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693735/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693734/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693733/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693728/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693726/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693715/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693200/ The night was bright, the stars had shined reflecting among the ocean waves as they smashed against the ocean shore leaving behind broken shells and shattered glass. Beyond the ocean waves stood a boy in a black cloak, the waves splashed against his back as he stood looking up into the moon, his eye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693198/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693197/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/693187/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/692953/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/692952/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/692949/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/692948/ Name: Layla Ann RoseAge: 15Gender: FemaleHeight: 5'8Nicknames: None.Description: Layla is a smart and loving girl, she is shy and is not so 'Out of the box', she's more of a private person and not an open book, she can be hard to read but she doesn't like showing her true emotions, and she doesn't l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/692919/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/692893/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/692706/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/692687/ It's been a while now since I've seen Xander, he hasn't even shown up for class. I would usually worry about the whole King Edward essay but, now's really not the time, I'm more worried about Xander. What has he been up to? It's like when I last saw him he seemed as if he were to be afraid of me, as.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/689833/ Can you read my mind like a joker in disguise? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/689826/ Live life in the matter of timeWe can sing and dance to the ring of the chimesNo need for change, just a moment of time Reflect upon to those who careAnd raise upon to those who shareForget the hatred that lays beneathAnd let out the kindness to those who needHold tightly to the ones you loveSp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/689822/ This is the end of our journeyCan you believe how long it took for us to make it to the end?The end of our friendship?The memories, the tears, the laughter?Only to realize then you were the kings foolI offered you a welcoming handYou took it without a standYou stood there in silenceThere I became yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/689815/ An old lyric/poem I wrote a while back, I had been going through a fight with a friend and this came to mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/689814/ The night was pretty cold, I loved the feeling of the breeze rushing towards me. I hated the heat in the afternoons, so waking up in the mornings can be pretty refreshing with the little breeze, it gets me going, but I'd have to say night time is my favorite time of the day, I just love being able t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/689505/ Elemental Infliction - The ability to blast a giant force field controlled by all four elements and completely destroying your opponent(s).Mind Projection - The ability to project yourself into another's mind and alter their decisions or choices without their awareness.Nature Wrath - The a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/689433/ Name: Kimiko Ash Kimura Age: 16Gender: FemaleHeight: 5'6Nicknames: Kim, Kimi, and KikoDescription:  Kimiko has a mysterious life, she was brought into the orphanage when she was at the age of 12, no one knows who her real parents are. Few months later Kimiko had been adopted, her parents p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/688971/ Dear Prince,I hope this finds you wellIn my dreams, we had metI stood in your handsThey were soft, and smoothFrom when I last held themYour lips movedBut nothing was saidYou began to fade, as I began to fallI was surrounded by nothingnessThere I fell among emptiness My arms were limpMy body was.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/688834/ The years have gone by so fast, I don't even remember my past years of when I was little. Four years ago I had been adopted into a new family, I was thirteen years old when they found me, I don't even know my own parents, but to be more exact, no one knows who my real parents are. I was found abando.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/688651/ Every inch of my body, Stripped - Naked - they were watching me. Observing me. My body was strapped and hung from the ceilings from tangles of wires, limp. I was only sure on one thing. I wasn't human, I was an object - an experiment - only I was different, more advanced, I had emotions, j.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/688170/ This is a dream I had dreamt few nights ago, I found it quite interesting and decided to turn it into a story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/688153/ I stand here looking upon the stars, never have I before seen a star so close, nor have I been blinded by it's beauty. I heard pawsteps behind me, only then I realized it was Hawk, my leader, "It's a beautiful night, isn't it?", his voice was soft, his head was held high as his fur bristled through .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/642129/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/642128/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/641632/ Serenity, a rare mystical creature stumbles upon human footprints outside of her cavern, finding rubbish. The rubbish begins to cause problems around the forest, as she finds her way around... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/641551/ Just a story I had written not too long ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/641520/ This was written when I was really depressed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Splash/639432/