http://slow.writerscafe.org/lehcar0212 The original writings of author Rachel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776058323 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I have a story idea about two different individuals whose stories cross paths. One character is an Italian chef named Antonio and the other is the daughter of a Lebanese bakery. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1928977/ We live for the sweetness of the fruits that grow on thesummer trees            Thesweetness of the watermelon, bursting little pink particles that melt in yourmouth, the sensation that makes people slowly close their eyes when they want.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1926296/ I've been feeling very down lately. Writing helps me work through how I am feeling. I find words comforting. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1924310/ I'm practicing writing short stories. This is a rough beginning of an idea I have for a story. Let me know what you think so far! I'm not sure if there are too many cliches or confusing sentences. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1923494/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1923493/ Maybe Elphaba was right, maybe wishing does only end in a wounded heart My heart may be unbreakable, but it doesnt mask the fact that my soul has been thrown into the dark depths of the oceanWhere little crabs waddle on top of it, til eventually my soul is so severely scratched it's unrecogniza.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1918474/ When she walked into a room she no longer seemed afraid Her shoulders were broad, holding strong like a cherry blossom treeDelicate yet stunningly beautiful, charismatic and alluring He began to fall in love with this new air about herThe life in her eyes and the softness of her voice over.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1918468/ Boy you play with my heart Like a musician plays a violinAt times swiftly, softly and sweetly You can make me smile and feel all tingly from head to toeBut you also pull the strings like a gardner pulling on the weeds from her garden Leaving my heart ripped at the along it's delicate .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1918466/ Staring out the window, I see people walk pastIn shorts, sandals, dresses and sunglasses, "Where are they going? I wonder They all looks so self assured and confident They're on a path and every step they take is firm and assertive Each step they take is a promise I often wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1907990/ I pray for the day someone's eyes will light up when he sees me Like his does when she walks into the room How lovely it would be the day when the mere sound of my name makes him smile And his eyes will glow like the brightest moon in the darkest skies I often wonder what length .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1907370/ Lately I've been trying to live outside my head You might have noticed my eyes no longer run away when they meet yours You might have heard my heart begin to beat faster whenever I'm around you And you might have noticed my smile gets wider whenever I think of you Lately you've b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1907365/ She's lost in her own worldShe's physically here, but her mind travels elsewhereWhen she stares into space, she sees a whole other world far away from this oneShe's stuck, buckled in on a redundant cycle She's like an elastic band, she stretches outBut when she goes to far she snaps right back .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lehcar0212/1907359/