http://slow.writerscafe.org/Juliette The original writings of author Juliet en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010153 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "W-where are you going, Ky?" I whimper; sitting up in my bed. Kyle turns around and his soft eyes meet mine. "Hush, Ashes. Momma and I are just gonna go down to the clinic, okay? Just go back to sleep." He says. Kyle pulls on a tattered sweatshirt, the one with the rip in the elbow, and grabs the c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/1002776/ Humans have found a way to detect a gene called Aggression when a person turns 15. This gene means you have the ability to kill a human being. If you have the gene you're sent to Wasteland. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/1002218/ A poem that's about what I went through http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/962635/ Chapter OneGlacier "Hey Monroe, is that the best shot you've got?" Glacier hisses, there's that familiar glimmer in her glossy eyes. I allow a smile to seep slowly onto my lips; the way ink stains fresh paper. The crowd of Street Trash that swarms around us seems to fade away. Their screams and chee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/943226/ You're born with it. The Aggression. It's a simple switch with one flick, emotions disappear. You're born with it. The blood of a perfect killer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/943206/ Chapter OneOther Alternatives It used to always be Ari and me in our own fantasy world. Nobody else, just us. Ever since we were born, it was different. People treated Ariana like a little glass bird, fragile and maybe if they took a slight  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/829276/ Prologue I hang ontightly to her hand, feeling the warmth slowly seeping from my fingers. I pullher body to mine, clinging so desperately to my sister. Maybe if I hold herclose enough, maybe if I don’t let her body depart from my frozen arms. Maybe,just maybe, she won&rs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/829269/ Twins are either a Nightmare or Dreamer, holding abilities to save a soul or take one completely, through the world of dreams. When one twin dies, to keep balance, the society murders the other. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/829268/ Introduction chapter, meet the characters, learn a bit about their pasts... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/749867/ After a failed rebellion, almost all of the rebels have been killed or put into slavery. Except ten teens who get dumped on a remote island, forced to survive, nature, the government, and each other. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/749844/ Dedicated to Poppy Bracey! Poor girl... :( http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/747560/  Staring into the tantalizing darknessthe taste of the sea mist fresh on my lips"I'm sorry," I whisper as my words are taken with the breezeNo one cleaned your crimson blood from the sandI can still see you facechestnut eyes looking blankly towards the midnight skyThe memories are still st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/746917/ A poem about my ex-best friend and me, and some memories we shared. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/746124/ Prologue "Just do it," the doctor snapped, his gloved hand slapping across the freezing table an echo of metal and force wafted quickly through the room. "Okay, okay... I will..." the intern responded, her hands moving quickly, fingers numb with guilt. Carefully she peeled away the plastic cover of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/743753/ In a world where everyone is "perfect" and doesn't think for themselves. Four teens break free from their curse and decide to expose the governments secrets causing blood, love and death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/743715/ A poem to my best friend with a heart disease... Luck be with you girl. We love you! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/738692/ Contest Submission for "Best Zombie Story" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/738423/ A contest submission for "13 words" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/738364/ Contest Submission for "the woods" contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/738339/ A poem about a girl losing love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/738153/ Ari, Logan, Beetle, Prez, Tristan and Ritz are just some runaways trying to get by, using stealing for a living. Until something happens, and they all decide to turn on the government. (year is 2100) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/737826/ Chapter ThreeDamages The scopes were apparently a pet name and kind of a dis towards the people who worked in the lab. Like "microscopes". After they left I clung helplessly to the thread of imagination I'd worked up, that I could be Aria Fox. That I was somehow blessed. All I wanted was to pre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/737313/ Chapter TwoWaking Up "Aria! Somebody call a damn ambulance!" he screamed, brown eyes blazing. Gunfire. That loud snap that leaves your ears ringing. "Come on Ari, come on don't you dare give up on me now, damn it! Call the ambulance, Tyson!" the man snarled, he hovered over the girl. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/736612/ Willows suicide. Sorry if this is a little dark, but this chapter was supposed to be a little dark. The wholes story won't be like this though (only some). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/736605/ The first day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/735284/ My name is Brianna Rose. I am 15. My best friend murdered my sister. My father murdered my best friend. Two cops murdered my father. I murdered one cop, my boyfriend murdered the other I am a fugitive http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/735262/ After her little sister, Cass, dies, Willow Lockhart, attempts suicide. 5 months later she wakes up, but she's not Willow Lockhart. Instead she's a 21 forensic FBI intern. Clueless on solving murders. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juliette/735231/ I always thought she was annoying, taking my make-up, following me around. Then that night, oh god, that night, that fire. I never saw my little sister again. But it's not over. 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