http://slow.writerscafe.org/UntrainedWriter The original writings of author SociallyAwkward en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033728 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 'I'M DYING!''No you're not.' 'YOU SHOULD HAVE JUST PUT ME DOWN AS A CHILD!' 'Maybe I should have.' 'WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT?!' 'I give up, Ashton will be over in a minute, maybe he can cheer you up.' Dad sighed, throwing his hands up in the air and leaving the room, leav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1365199/ 'What can you see?' Riley asked.'Life. The reality of it. It's dull and scary but mostly disappointing. We are caged in, kept away from the truth but the gaps in the cage, they allow us to see past that. They can try and hide the secrets of the world from us but ultimately, even from our cage, we ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1352012/ I should have slept for longer.I should have just ignored Tumblr for one night and got some sleep.I didn't though and now it is 2am. I haven't slept since 8am yesterday and now I won't sleep until I get on the plane which will be in 4 hours time. Kill me now. No wait...that's a bit drastic. Jus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1348098/ 'ABC. It's easy as 123. Or simple as Do Re Me. ABC, 123 Ba...'I smacked my hand down on my alarm clock and groaned. I then slowly opened my eyes looking at the time. As soon as I registered how early it was, I picked up a pillow and smacked it onto my face.Why does college have to start so early?&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1340139/ Gif of Tom Hiddleston?REBLOG!Moreo guy rant...REBLOG!I scroll down my dash, reblogging nearly every other post, fulfilling my daily routine. If you have never been on this website, then you will not understand how addicting it is. It is like a religion. You have to follow it and the rules.1) Never g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1340136/ Hallie is just an average girl with a small problem. She's addicted to Tumblr. Tumblr, Youtube and basically the internet. She loves life but deep down she knows that something is missing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1340133/ (Grace's Pov)I sat in the Reck room, away from the books for once. After the group therapy, all eyes were on my as if they were waiting for something to happen. I hate it. Nothing is going to happen. EVER! The feeling of been watched, breaks my attention away from the words on the page. I can't focu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1218361/ Group therapy. That's what's on today's schedule. This is their one chance a week to get more information out of you than normal. They believe that because you are surrounded by other people telling their stories, that you will become confident enough to tell your own. Well they can't trick me... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1208119/ DarknessThe thing people are most afraid of in life. The word that describes the end. It brings pain and fear but most of all it brings sadness to the world.Sometimes, I think maybe the darkness isn't so bad after all.Days like today.Days when the taunting from the voice becomes to much.Days when I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1190403/ I sat on my bed, fiddling with my fingers whilst I let the tears fall down my cheeks. I was supposed to be in therapy in ten minutes but right now, I just want to be alone. When I got back to my room, after the episode in the Reck room, I had attempted to find my razor, the blade that temporarily re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1178928/ (Grace's Pov)It's been months...No one cares...They want me to speak...I don't...Has anyone come looking for me?...No.Hours feel like days in this place and there is nothing I can do about it. If I speak, i'm afraid I will tell. Get me into more trouble than I already am in. 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When they were on the verge of the end, we are the ones who put things right. Not sure what we are talking abo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1178912/ 1357 hoursWork.More work.Eat.Sleep.Work.Kill me now. Properly this time.Words can not describe the inevitable torturous Borden that numbs my brain. Squeaky ear-splitting voices, drowning the silence I could only pray for. Almost everyone of these stuck up, egotistical twats have heads that are way t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1178908/ (Jace's Pov) - 1425 hoursWork. Even a world that doesn't belong to humans, makes us do the things we hate most. I was so ready to die and now I am stuck here. I haven't worked for years and my last job wasn't exactly a proper one. It was the reason i got stuck in that haunting place. My life is full.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UntrainedWriter/1178907/ (Jace's Pov) - 1426 hoursWhat the actual hell! I don't understand where i am. Am i dead? 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