http://slow.writerscafe.org/CAPOLAVORO The original writings of author CAPOLAVORO en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776172984 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I KNOW YOUI know when you feel blueWhite tears coming throughWhile the room is dark with dewand your hearts beats fast too http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/2012726/ Um made a big tree from her hand and used it as a weapon to hit Blianita.Blianita's eyes became red and released a fire from her hand that burned the tree of Um.Nad made a giant rose and used it's thorns to hit Blianita.Blianita tried to to avoid the thorns but she was hit on her foot that made her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/2011737/ Blianita hold her breath as she was underwater. She opened her eyes and searched for Lan but she is nowhere to be found. After a second, there was something the pulled her feet and drag her down even more.She saw Lan on the waterfloor using her powers to control a blue flower and using its stem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1960603/ "Hello there! I am Lan, this is Um and Nad. Your name is Blianita right?" Three smiling fairies approached Blianita."Y-yes, I am Blianita and this is my friend Cleah." Blianita answered."Ohh.. goody.. It is so nice to meet a witch again. I can smell your power and you're a witch. Um said."Well, they.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1958568/ A collab dance with wordman... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1954672/ As I sit on a chairWaiting for a time to spareClock ticking on my earStories unfold and I was toldHopes of hour and wishes of minuteI want to go back in timeTo the moment I sufferedTo that glorious hourWhere I fought for my ownAnd no one fought for me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1950270/ "Who are you?" Tanya said with a hard tone."I - I am Blianita". Blianita said with eyes amaze as she watches the golden glittering fairy.Tanya took a step forward and turn around and flying slowly at Blianita as she closely examines her. "You are a witch. I can feel it from your skin." Tanya sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1948253/ The Kingdom of fairies is now revealed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1946543/ The protective layer is the one protecting each Kingdom as it is known that by the curse Bendrasina will never have peace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1946295/ A poem for HIM. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1944470/ The result of divorce. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1933754/ The acceptance for the mission begins http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1933397/ Blianita's movement is subtle. She felt being pulled by something she could never restrain. She closed her eyes as she welcomed a new set of images. She had a blurry view of a face. A voice of a woman who is singing a song to her "sweet flower, let me know your name". She remembered being a child ru.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1932936/ In Bendrasina...Ero ran towards a door, opened it up and walk towards the two elder elves sitting on floating leaves and talking to each other.The two elder elves stop talking as they noticed Ero's presence."What brings you here?" Asked one of the elder elves."Sorry for the interruption" E.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1918959/ In support of ANTI MENDICANCY LAW... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1916432/ Blianita slowly opened her eyes when she felt some hair on her face and a walking motion. "W-what happened?" Blianita asked."You were hit by the gang members on the head and you collapsed". Rio answered while walking and carrying Blianita on her back."Hit? No. Rio, have you seen the wings and the li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1916389/ One of her power revealed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1915854/ A bittersweet moment for a guy who knows more than just death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1914086/ I can't write romantic poems. Period. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1911636/ so lil I know. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1911630/ This is where the power begins.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1911282/ My joy to offer HIM something He is worth to have. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1909570/ The part where characters come in. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1908979/ Something crazy lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1907189/ This is something for the perpetrators side. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1906775/ Social issues are worthy to be explored. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1906120/ Blianita wakes to the sound of the alarm clock in her bedside.She slowly reach out to the clock and turned it off. She almost jumped out of her bed after seeing the time. 9:05 a.m."Oh dear. Oh dear. Wheres my uniform. Oh there it is! Now, where's my shoes, shoes, shoes.." Blianita ran down.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1905404/ Elega and the other two witchessuddenly opened their eyes. Elega's heart pounded against her chest with fear and regret. Her breathing steadied. She felt Lira's touched on her back. "What just happened, my queen?You seemed to be horrified by something. Did the princess have a badd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1901099/ Lira assisted Elega towards one of the lecture room for infants. Elega is feeling restless with the blood rushing through her veins as she finally opened the door in the lecture room where she sees her child on the center handled by three witches.Elega looked at Lira with a puzzled eyes "Why is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1900831/ The five stages of grief. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1900506/ Elega already woke up. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1899967/ This is where the curse comes in. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1898290/ The Command from the book is highly respected in Bendrasina and they considered the moon as like their god. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1898007/ This is about a girl who possess certain powers of elements and it would only come out when her tears fall. A story of love, adventure and motherhood. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1897916/ This is about MICHELANGELO'S DAVID. One of the sculpture that I adore. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1897636/ These are some words other people want to say towards someone before that someone say something that might hurt them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1893591/ This is from a thought of a battered wife. I want to be her voice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1893206/ Just a quick one for a friend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1892904/ This is about an emotion that I have been through. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1892880/ Just one of my articles. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1891329/ The lovely spring will soon arise after the cold winter snow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1890792/ pure white means straight love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1890726/ There are just some men who are just good in words and not in works. Y'all guys who are like this, here is something for you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1890553/ I wrote this one for a girl that I knew. She told me the story of her life and how she became a prostitute. The transition would be from the last part of the story upwards. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1890123/ It is for you to find out. Play with your mind. Do not be an easy thinker. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1888328/ This is a story about a hidden feeling. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1888269/ I am a woman, not a servant nor a slavecall me master of all bravesI am a woman, dig deeper and find my namecall me HISTORY, see that I overcameI am a woman, I stand strong in thee flameI breath water to make thee be tameI am a woman, a man is not a requisite to become oneMy glee comes not needing o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1887976/ This is a short story about a boy and a girl playing hide and seek when it comes to love. The winter tree serves their starting point. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1887492/ This poem is supposed to be read by someone I know who committed suicide. It is never too late I guess to save a life. Thinking a hundred times is always the best choice. A free verse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAPOLAVORO/1885716/