http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kjanelle123 The original writings of author Karli en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984186 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Just read. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1187993/ Read the AN http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1187990/ See Author's Note. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1164592/ Just read it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1147685/ The first chapter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1105754/ Book One http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1105750/ the second chapter, introduction of more characters http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1079557/ More like a prologue, but an introduction to the story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1078819/ Description in the AN http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1078817/ I am a Christian.I’ve spent every Sunday of my life in a beautiful church, surrounded by my family in Christ. The most beautiful things I saw as a young girl were stain glass windows, and my favorite scent was the coffee everyone drank each morning in the pews.The most comforting voices I knew.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1064402/ Just read http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1062546/ Our tale begins on an early June day,And no one could remember when skies were gray.The Summer was alive, yellow and blueThe season of young people without a clue. On that bright June day, we meet young Mary,Whose Father was so strict and mean, it was quite scary. Mary was the daughter o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1058084/ She left his apartment in a blaze of glory,pride showering from her soul onto the rainy streets of Boston.A heart of steel was born to her, anda cloudy soul was created from the ashesof her former self.Beautiful, she was, and she embracedher new self with love...but no one else did... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/1026255/ Lonely is the girl who did them wrong a time or twoHer mistakes and heartaches caused broken souls and broken bondswith the ones she did love.Momma has foresaken her, shut off her empty heart to the girl.Melting in her corner, no one to save her,and the cobwebs never cease.Well, she'd be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/987591/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/987427/ 1. June, 2004  I was alone this time. For the very first time in my eighteen years of life, I was completely alone, and that was a feeling I had never experienced. I grew up in North Carolina, in a beautiful white house with a view of my small church. Everyone I knew lived w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/973802/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/973799/ If you are not a Christian, I do not recommend reading this book. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/953483/ Our country was a peaceful one. We were a small island nation in the South Pacific called Belle Journee, and even our central government was friendly with the common citizens. As Princess of this beautiful island, I would know. Unlike most fairy tales I read in my spare time by the waxy candlel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/949420/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/949411/ 1. My parents were married when I was eleven years old. They were never capable of commiting to a relationship of that standard, even with me, until then. I was my Mom's maid of honor, and my younger sister Zoe, who was eight years old at the time, was the flower girl. As my Mom glided down.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/949410/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/949332/ Late July, she saw his bright, beautiful face,the only person she wanted to know in this place,"I don't belong here," she thought, in the middle of that season.He strolled up to her, he took her hand, and looked in her eyes,She looked in his, those eyes deep as the bright July sky,it was then that s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/944882/ Chapter Three "You seem like you're not a big fan of L.A."      Suzie had a stampede of questions for me as we lounged just feet away from the ocean. We liked the feeling of the water rushing past us, then going back out again.      .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/937152/ The moon was full the night I fell in love with you,your sweet smile so bright, my heart melted to the ground.The fire in your eyes, the passion in your voice,I was plain, you loved me anyway. Now I've grown up, I'm smarter than I once was,you are still the same, you always will be... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/936943/ 3. Emily de Ricci Elena,     What is wrong with you? If you would have written me and said that you were at the North Pole, I would be less surprised. You know Dad wouldn't approve of this. It's ridiculous. I'm not going to worry about you because I have bette.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/923932/ A more intense poem than I normally write. I'm in the zone tonight. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/916050/ Chapter Two I sat next to Andrea. We shared a bag of gummy bears she had brought for the trip, and took pictures with my brand new Polaroid camera, watching them develop while sipping Cherry Coke. The caffeine helped wake me up a little more.       We also talke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/844889/ "The adventure began now."- Kaylee White. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/844877/ Description in the AN. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/844866/ Prologue Dear Journal,        This is the first time in God knows how long that I've written to you purely from my heart. For the past year, I've been writing everything from sports pieces to travel pieces to entries about my high school's gossip. It fee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/844865/ A Christmas story (religious) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/844704/ December 24th, 2011 Adam Wesley woke up around eight thirty that December morning. I had already fixed a Christmas breakfast as I had for sixteen years now. It consisted of buttered, toasted bagels, biscuits, bacon, eggs, and my special coffee that we both loved. He walked into the kitchen .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/830930/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/830918/ For miss Kelly M :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/830517/ 2011 Chase Greshwalk woke up around nine thirty that morning. As usual, he was still half-asleep, dressed in his gray sweatpants and baggy white shirt. He came into the kitchen, careful not to touch me as he passed me, and grabbed the mug full of gourmet, rich-creamed coffee I had prepared .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/825727/ new book. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/825679/ One year earlier June A single tear rained down from my eyes, storming down my cheek. I wanted to run, but I refused. I was almost there...to my special place. I would be safe there, safe from intruders. No one would be able to find me there; not Leslie, not Kevin...not Chase. I wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/821163/ "in all reality, my entire life has been defined by my eighteenth year"- Eliza Galloway http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/820756/ a poem to try and break me out of my writing slump http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/820093/ Third chapter of the Dugout http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/776026/ GOT SOOOO INSPIRED. REVIEWS APPRECIATED. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/773872/ The first chapter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/771035/ The Prologue http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/770949/ the beginning http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/769642/ The Introduction to "That Summer" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/765127/ My Haiku for English Class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/764857/ My Lyric peom for English class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/764813/ My Haiku for English Class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/764812/ My Ballad for English Class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kjanelle123/764811/