http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mulder61 The original writings of author ~hεllα. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776037550 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "Daddy! Daddy!" she begged and pleaded..."Let me go to the ball. Take me just this once!"He turned from her and shrugged. She then skipped off smiling and gussied up her hairpainted her face... slipped her dainty elegant gown over her beautiful soft feminine silhouette. She giggled as she .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/795962/ My jawline is chiseling. My stomach is killing. My height is lengthening.My heart is STILL shattering. My brain is pulsing. My hair is fading. I feel my heart breaking... every second of everyday,all I think is why didn't he stay.Why no one understands? Why I try so hard for the attention of a man?W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/795934/ When I was 13, you said I was your miracle baby...When you told me, I cried and I thought you cared and it was so sweet. But the crevaces in my mind told methat you were a hypocrite. For it was I that your words always beat. When, I am brought to the floor crumbled, too weak to get up.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/757920/ The devil ran through you like no other. I hated you for it. Now your gone and I am just like you. You wanted me to be just like you. You didn't want me... but you wanted me to be just like you... at least YOU have succeeded... now what about me?I hate myself for acting like.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/757878/ "Ana," she begged desperately and longingly, "I need you by my side!" "friends don't abandon you like you did I," Ana replied in a harsh low pitched dreary morbid dragging alluring voice, "I warned you this would happen once you betrayed me. I was always ashamed of you." Ana snobbily stuck up.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/749474/ Why can't she be beautiful? Imperfect is the new perfect? NO! You have to be the ideal to be perfect... Thin little toothpick arms, small little legs, tiny wrists and ankles, flawless white or brown glazed skin, flowy beautiful silky hair, gorgeous long lashes, prominent collar bone, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/741382/ Wake up. Look in the mirror.You are a whale.You have more rolls than an Italian bakery. Look at those cottage cheesy thighs. Look at those flabby lard arms.Look at those 50 chins!Your shoulders are so broad.You don't even look feminine. You look like a lumberjack!You are the defi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/741334/ "look at the mirror!" she cries in the dark.the tears bulldoze from her eyes scraping at her cheeks.she points out all the flaws as the shadows tend to laugh and mock at her as they point out more and more flaws.she falls to her knees. she falls asleep in fetal position on the floor whispering to he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/740194/ this is the ultimate tool!she will go through with this disaster.because if she was beautiful...some...body would love... her... every second of every day she thinks:"why cant i make people smile with just one glance?!"she will work out all the kinks...she will take every chance and take th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mulder61/720645/