http://slow.writerscafe.org/rockorroll The original writings of author Mikayla Rasmussen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776087507 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I didn't realize the ride would be that short. I didn't want to get out of the car or leave his company, but we were almost there. With one more turn to go, I began to feel so deeply sad again. As we pulled up to the stop light, Colton made a U-turn. "Where are we going? The studio is that way... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1467332/ Julia has been a picture perfect southern bell since birth. One person she has known since birth is Alan. As they grow their romance blossoms. 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Yet, I couldn't bring myself to go to her side. I just stood there in utter shock. What just happened? He was right there. I can still feel his arms around me, it was so real. I have to tell her he's not dead. I know he told me not to, but she has to know.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1322752/ One hundred promises compiled on paper,not a single one defeated.Even on this day cold day,in remembrance of how you cheated.And when you said you loved me,My heart hurdled from my chest.A smile sprang upon my face.I forgot all the rest.All the rest of the ones who hurt me.The ones that caused my gr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1320549/ Ballet is a dance that requires elegance and concentration. I have done this since I was 5 years old. I remember my older brother Leslie, who was 7 at the time, would always make fun about me looking so feminine when I had on my ballet equipment. 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Inspired by Caraphernelia by Pierce The Veil http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1318129/ I thought about the city lightsAnd driving around at 8 p.m.with a good friend.And the sky getting darker And the lights getting brighter.I imagined the subtlety, and the cool wind blowing,passing through the car. 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I'm just some washed up toy. That's how I am to everyone really. I'm only needed if it benefits them. They only talk to me if they feel like it, or to ask me a favor. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1301669/ Ashes like rain,dust like snow.I was hurt,more than you know.You sing your lullaby,you stand so tall.you croon the chorusand watch us fall.We once sang with you,until it dazed us completely.For you are the only onewho could ever sing so sweetly.Even though it hurtswhen the rain falls on your skin,yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1300302/ Never have I felt more alone.And even though I have you here,I still don't feel at home. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1297464/ Always be a Wolf,put family first.Be like a Lionand beam with pride.Act like an Otterand never let your other half go.Stand like a Peacockand always be ready for a show.Be like a Salmonand swim when the water's rough.Act like a Turtleand be comfortable in your own shell.Shine like a Fireflyand never.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1296217/ She had made that one horrible choice.The one that she did deeply regret.Now she has an icy grave.Her body laid frozen on the linoleum floor.She had slit my wrist in front of my tall mirror,but as she was dragging the blade across that last part of skin,it hit her that she had so much more to live f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1295154/ To be trapped inside a dream is something so serene.Even though the occasional nightmare is unfair.But my dreams are my creativity, there for so much better than my reality.They are the living entities of my fantasies.The place where my secrets dance and never fear a passing glance.Forever into my m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1294758/ And as I stare at my self in the mirror,my reflection is her.She has come back to take over,because I have grown far too week to stay in control.So as the pain of my broken heart takes it's toll,I find myself slipping deeper and deeper back into that black hole. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1293623/ I saw you from my window.Up above the park square.You stood there with your back to me.Getting completely soaked in the pouring rain.I grabbed what I neededand I left to go to your side.I walk over and offer my umbrella.And we stood there as two strangers like we were in love.You put your arm around.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1291901/ Our love is like a coat.One that wraps both our hearts together.And while we wear this coat,we are safe, healed and happy.You have given more than just your love to me.You gave me your  forever.You have given me eternity.And in this life, I have chosen you. All by myself.And when you say you lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1290693/ And she was Summer rain.She let her warmth caress my skin,but left me drenched in her existence.And she would come at he rarest of timesand leave me speechless.To be found,all she had to do was look up.For she was that Summer sun.The one that never truly left.The one that kept glowing even at night... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1290420/ I live in a room with no windows and one solid door.I still see the light.It glows so brightly. It keeps me warm. Safe.I have to keep it hidden around them.If they knew they would take it.I couldn't dare lose my only bit of happiness and sanity.I wonder if others too see my light.They are like me to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1289077/ I was alone in the woods,and each step I took,lead me farther and fartherin the wrong direction.How did I get here?So lost,I'm not gonna be found.I long to hear my name.To hear it ring above the tree tops,bounce off a mountains side.Fill the streams with echoes.Maybe even shock the country side.But .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1287710/ this was mainly a piece written for me to just vent and also try to relate to some people http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1286844/ It was trust, ripped to pieces.He misguided our minds, to where we could no longer see him.But instead we saw someone who was just ripple in the water of his true reflection.My life was ripped in two. One side being who I truly was.The other what I should have been after him.It was another day, just.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1286240/ Please, I'm so sorry. I am being devoured and demolished inside about it. My stomache churns to think of how much i hurt you. You have to believe that i do love you so much! I would do anything to keep you in my life! I do want to Marry you! I just love you so so so so so much, please don't leave me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1110255/ wrapped in her fathers arms,the girl lays bundled up,quiet, underweight, starving,dying. her father cries silently,the doctors can't be right.wrapped in her mothers arms,the girl becomes healthy,now being bottle fed.the baby is okay.crouching by the door,the girl listens silently.her mother and fath.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/1078086/ Don't you look away,when you know you want to see...Don't you cover your ears,when you know you want to hear...Don't you dodge,when you know you want to touch...Don't you reject,when you know you want a taste...Don't you cringe, when you know you want to smell...Don't you understand!!!I'M HERE!.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/964745/ im writing a story lol and i want you guys to help e with it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/964218/ a poem about child hood faerytales. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/947166/ this is a poem that i wrote randomly, p.s. i dont smoke weed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rockorroll/804420/