http://slow.writerscafe.org/cookies_kristin9 The original writings of author Kaname :) en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775236988 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The lights flicker on and the curtain reveals the stage with the cage that holds the kid who remains unnamed. Come one, come all, to mock the boy in chains that couldn't be saved. His name was once engraved but with time has rusted away. People say he's in there from the things that m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/2832283/ Hey!! You!! Did you know you’re beautiful?Look at yourself, what do you see when you look in the mirror?There’s aboy, he’s very handsome.There’s agirl, she’s gorgeousMy heart beats for themDon’t yousee it?You’re perfect, you’re a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/2794845/ Her name's Roxie. She's the prettiest girl in the class and probably the whole universe. People... this is the difference between them. It's fascinating how completely perfect she is. The clothes she used, the way she moved... it's like she was of a different race than us. I used to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/2758123/ i'm closer than you think.you acknowledge me all the timebut deep inside you think that i've forgotten you.i haven't.i know you and i never leave you.if you think about ityou've already known it several times.- felt my breath down your neckwhen you for a moment lost the balanceat the top of the stai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/2066914/ A flame is someone you like. Someone who makes you smile like a fool 24/7. Who gives you butterflies only by thinking of them.It doesn't matter if they know you like them or not.If they're your lover or someone you don't really know. A flame makes you daydream.Like your heart is flying.Oh heaven kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/2059008/ Life is like a game, but a game you onlyplay once. You decide what to fill it with. Basically choices. Everything youdo is a choice. You gain experience and you learn something new every day. You getto explore the surroundings. You meet new people, discover things you didn’tknow from.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/2047443/ It's funny how you just suddenly remember that one weekend that kinda changed a few things for you some months ago. What happened that weekend made you a bit scared and now while looking back at it, you just sit there and laugh of it.I was spending the weekend with my sister and her friends. It was .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/2036852/ Like the sun you're warm and bright.Like a summer breeze you're calm and relaxing.Like a lion you're a protector and a warrior.Like a bear you're strong and cuddly.Like a flower you're growing in colours.Like a butterfly you're beautiful, kind and easy.Like a best friend you're wished for, wanted an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/1986812/ The rain poured down the turrets and down the dark slopes leading to the main road. It was contagious. The power had gone all over the city, and only tiny candles flickered gently in the windows. It was an exceptionally quiet evening. Almost a little mysterious. It could be the same. I had a lot to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/1965069/ She's 18 year's old. Her life is a hell. She was born unwanted in this world. Her parent's got very very mad when they found out they were gonna have another baby. They already had a son from before and didn't want another child. "I DON'T WANNA HAVE THIS THING" the mother yells. The father is cussin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/1960336/ Life is different than it wasFelt loneliness in gatheringsFeel surronded in isolationThis isn't due to miracleBut feels like miracleThis is love, this is loveMy love like enchantedBewitched my life withEverlasting ecstasyHe amuses me withSmile, laughter and jollityFeels completeness in lifeBut cling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/1956512/ It's an ordinary day. Everything is as usual. Nothing haschanged. We're moving. Again. I'm new and I'm know I'm gonna be tested, butit's soon been a year and it hasn't been any difference. I don't think much aboutit really, but today, there's something that's keeping me back. "Why me? Why do w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cookies_kristin9/1927456/