http://slow.writerscafe.org/amwriter The original writings of author Abigail Muddiman en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776363138 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A one shot http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1872801/ A One Shot http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1872078/ A One Shot http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1872077/ A Character Sketch http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1871637/ A character sketch http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1870726/ A character sketch http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1870721/ An analysis of the Postmodern focuses of metafiction and hyper reality using Rushdie's "Haroun and the Sea of Stories" and Danielewski's "House of Leaves" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1870451/ It was chaos in the best waypossible. People scrambled from their assignments to their designated places,carrying bags of fake blood and adorned in stage makeup that rivaled very real,very gruesome injuries. Sure, there was a distinct difference between thosevol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1848412/ I’m not gonna lie--You’ve got a pretty boy face and thatGood ol’ “southern charm” going on but I just wanna clarify something,Ya know,Off the record.  ICould write a love poemAbout anyone. Which is som.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1843595/ Warning spat, swearing she wouldhurt herself. Her words, swallowed; bitter. An aftertaste thick enough tostick. Fingers. Glided on sharp edges, playing with touch and toying with minimaldanger. Calm. Stop; you’re going to cutyourself. Laugh. Snapped, the b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1837623/ Please, be careful, no matter what you do.I know you think it’s stupid, but the rainWon’t quit because I worry about youAnd this is me, trying to restrainMyself from pushing you further awayAnd I’m supposed to be studying,Bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835250/ I have to wonder if you’d even careIf I got up and vanished from thin air,If you came by and told I wasn’t there,If you’ve ever caught yourself as you stareAt the girl whose love would never fade orThe green eyed gaze that would.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835246/ I’m just going to think in sonnets now,In rhyme schemes and a beat always the same;Taking refuge in this solemn bowTo traditional writing in this age. I’m tired of not knowing what to thinkOr what’s appropriate to even say. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835245/ But have you ever read the words I wrote;Created months too late and helplesslyTrying to swallow the words caught in my throat,Pretending I don’t want you desperately.And have you heard the words slip from my mouth?The ones I say when I&rsq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835244/ They tell me to give up on you, but ICan’t seem to let go of what once was mine�"The ray of sunshine in my stormy skies,The only one to make this sad soul kind.  They blame you for the tears trapped in my eyesAlthough m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835243/ I find it hard to write down what I think, My words just seem repetitive and cheap�"The only thing I want to do it sinkInto an alcohol induced deep sleepAnd dream of all the days that I could keepLove in my arms and on my lips despite.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835241/ There’s something in the silence of the room, A pencil scratches on pages once bare.Green eyes find it challenging not to stare,And blue ones refusing to see her gloom.  The art abstract made her feel things denied,Writing words th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835239/ Waves crash against sand once undisturbed,Bittersweet salt stings in lips bitten raw.The shore sings to the sea in quite aweWhile the ocean pulls away unperturbed. Its touch leaves grains of sand too small to seeIn places you would never think to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835234/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835227/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1835226/ You said you chose meBecause of my sarcasm. BecauseYou never saw me beAnything but happy. Because I was too sweet. BecauseYou didn’t deserve me but youWould sure as hell take care of me. Because IWas perfect cuddling size andI was.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1827132/ I lay out beneath my love,shimmering in the darknessof it all. The hour is lateand the time has passed for this longingto still exist buthere I am and there you are inall your glory, twinkling;obliviously unaware of the amazement only youcan put on your face. Somethingabout youis always on my mind a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1826880/ There's a clarity infalling rainyou can't find in muchanything else;in the way the sound dullsout your pain;in the times you've letyourself meltinto the dripping world around you. There's some comfort in thethunder loud;the sort that shakesrealityfrom pieces that m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1826365/ Literary analysis essay on Howard Norman's personal essay book, "I Hate to Leave this Beautiful Place" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1825995/ The solar system crackedin chipped paint, manicured, but not maintained. Bitten lipsand bouncing limbs,wishful ink soaked into skin. Pencil in hand, practicing written languageyou actually understand. A sharp shout,the pencil drops,the anxiety stays;her lips still say your n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1824508/ The impressionyou left on me is oneyou cannot seebecause I've written itand hidden itsomewhere you will never think; it's well within reachyet still beneath your feetbecause where elsewould my words and feelings be? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1824506/ Starlit skies--trying to forget youon midnight drives.Dry heat--drinking in your lovelike water.Summer storms--the rain reflecting whatI don't want to feel.Summer sunsets--clouds scatter colorsunimagined. Rolling hills--driving through memoriesof you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1824505/ Trust them. Everything they say, withoutRegard of their actualIntentions. SingTheir favorite songs out of habitAnd accidently start to like them, even though youNever meant them to become part of your life. Just look at them. Pick.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1818619/ Let’s count the ways I could describe your smile.Goofy with a stupid laugh. Judgmental, But only in the good way becauseI never knew there was an attractive way of being jokinglyjudgmental,But you, my dear, have perfected it. Dorky,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1807799/ 7.16.16 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1805230/ You know when you were a little kidAnd someone would push you on the swing set?You kept laughing,Your slowly growing hair Whipped your faceAnd got stuck in your watering eyes But you didn’t care.You kept laughing,Wanting to go h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1802432/ I have never kissedAnyone I did not want to kiss. That’s not to say that they haven’tKiss me, I justDidn’t kiss back. See, I believe in the sanctityOf the perfect couple’s kiss;In the one at the end of the first .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1802255/ I finally stopped crying everyday;UnderstoodIt just wasn’t right.With the help of whiskey and words, I got a gripOn the real world IPushed out of sight. I deleted media,Keeping a distance I never wanted to keep from you,Be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1800097/ IAm the worst kind of person. Now, hear me out, I’ve been told this on moreThan one occasion;You see, I have a secret, that’s Not really a secret, just more of a thingThat I choose to keep toMyself for fear of judgment.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amwriter/1799300/ The journal of a former classmate rests in his lap. 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