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		<description>The original writings of author Susan M. Fenn</description>
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			<title>Photograph of Lies</title>
			<description>Family photos conceal truth</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/414860/</link>
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			<title>My Love</title>
			<description>Just a little diddy to show him that I care</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/363662/</link>
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			<title>United We Fall</title>
			<description>Blarg</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/328533/</link>
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			<title>Constant Changes</title>
			<description>Watch overProtectNever sleepingNever erringTo be inhumaneBeing&amp;nbsp;fully aliveTo love with tendernessYet colder&amp;nbsp;than iceDefendStand proudAlways nobleHumbly lowering your headPatient and calmPassionate, overflowingYour power isAbility to changeAdapt and yet stay ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/263941/</link>
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			<title>Pride and Shame</title>
			<description>Contradicting emotions</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/263939/</link>
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			<title>Child, Self, and the monster Part 1</title>
			<description>Hmm.. what I think a meeting between my Self, my inner Child, and the monster would be like.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/215363/</link>
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			<title>My Little Rant</title>
			<description>For many people who have tried to hold me down in my life, and why they'll never win....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/215310/</link>
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			<title>Things to Think about...</title>
			<description>Really this is just a small rant, not a story, but I didn't know what else to call it.. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214804/</link>
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			<title>Shadows of a Memory</title>
			<description>Sifting through the ashes of my hollowed soulI came across the shattered remains of a lost memoryThe frail fragments of remembrance drifting through the loneliness of the nightTearing, screaming, weeping I linger without ceremonyPassing through the day, consumed by your shadowWaiting for a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214799/</link>
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			<title>I hope....</title>
			<description>I hope you mend the pieces of your heart.I hope you find the right frame of mind.I hope you move on to find a bigger and better you.I hope you find the one you can spend forever with.I hope you can realize that you are more than cared about.I hope you find happiness.I hope you learn to l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214794/</link>
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			<title>Finding my feet</title>
			<description>Shortly after an idiot crushed me when I let him get too close too fast...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214791/</link>
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			<title>Solitude... for my Mother..</title>
			<description>I wrote this one when I was 17... and it really does explain how I felt...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214789/</link>
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			<title>Evil Vs. Evil</title>
			<description>I wrote this when I was close to 12 or 13.... so be kind, and don't judge it too harshly! lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214786/</link>
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			<title>Rambling, Drifting Thoughts</title>
			<description>Don't ask.. it's one of the one's that I found.. I barely remember writing it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214782/</link>
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			<title>Passion's Despair</title>
			<description>How I once felt about &amp;quot;love&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214778/</link>
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			<title>Love Lost</title>
			<description>I don't even remember when I wrote this one... it no longer applies, but I like it just the same...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214775/</link>
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			<title>What if...</title>
			<description>A poem that I wrote ages ago, that was lost in the shuffle of Writer's Cafeness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/214771/</link>
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			<title>Betrayal</title>
			<description>Back slappedSprawled across the floorYour words knocked me blankYou said you loved me, you filthy gitYou said you cared, you lying sack of s**tHow could you do that to my heartI told you it was fragileYou knew it wasn't mendedWhen you threw it to the groundSmashing it to smaller bi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/209038/</link>
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			<title>Can you feel me?</title>
			<description>Can you feel me?Touch me?Sense me?Can you wander through the streets?Find that which your heart desires?Winding, flowing, getting lost in your eternal emotions?Can you feel me?Taste me?Hear my heart?Would you reach for me?Call my name in the storm, that you call passion?Wrap ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/209035/</link>
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			<title>Year of the Damned</title>
			<description>Hysteria warmed the winters nightAs the girls cried lies with all their mightThe game they played would not endAnd none would remember how it beganTo confess of moonlit ridesWith the devils prideA black cat or a canary birdProved you cursed the written wordUnlike the ones who fou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/209030/</link>
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			<title>Ms. Personality</title>
			<description>Dear Ms. Personality,Hmph.. I assume you think I am one of your adoring fans. Lost in the fantastical that is you, well I'm not.I think its time you took a look at yourself. I know how you really feel... you make all your customers think that they're special. Oh yes, you make them think that you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/209023/</link>
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			<title>Why Should I?</title>
			<description>Yes you took themYou took them allAnd yes, I do feel guiltIs it misplaced?I think so, only becauseIts been over a yearOver a year since you were my wardI have moved onFound new loveAnd he is patient, and kindHe understood, why I criedWhen I thought you would dieI wonder if yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208990/</link>
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			<title>Roses an Sulfur</title>
			<description>Roses, you bathed in And smelled of each day As unique as the petal in a field of ambition Whenever your near, the scent drifts my way Sulfur he says is when you're upset It will bowl you over Raise up the dead Your temper in life, was very much great Yet your love and your heart..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208988/</link>
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			<title>Memories from the grave</title>
			<description>Sometimes those that have passed, do not move on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208983/</link>
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			<title>Hero</title>
			<description>For my knight in not so shining armor</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208981/</link>
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			<title>Forgiven</title>
			<description>No longer taking responsibility for that which I am NOT responsible for.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208977/</link>
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			<title>Oh the Possibilites</title>
			<description>I love the fall, and playing at the park!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208973/</link>
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			<title>All it Takes</title>
			<description>For my soon to be exhusband....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208968/</link>
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			<title>Time Piece</title>
			<description>I wish my heart were a clockMy body a time pieceI could be taken to a shopRepaired in a dayThe sprockets and gadgets that don't turn like they shouldPolished, replaced, promised as good as newMy body would be so shiny and workingAble to carry, and grow something preciou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208966/</link>
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			<title>Frustrations</title>
			<description>Just a mindless ramble, nothing else...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208959/</link>
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			<title>Questions</title>
			<description>Yay! One of the ones recovered. This one has to deal with OCDness...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luckstar777/208955/</link>
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