http://slow.writerscafe.org/Dwinky101 The original writings of author Nicky Wilson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776053162 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Can't find the words to express yourself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/759741/ Forgiveness is a tough thing to come by when you can't forgive yourself! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/756026/ Make of it what you will! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/748001/ Wanting death, hoping for death but It never comes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/747279/ Getting over someone or working up the nerve to tell someone you love them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/747233/ Wanting to tell someone something anything and restraining yourself because you're afraid of what the answer will be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/747220/ Thought provoking and disturbing as a girl recalls the night of her rape :( http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746872/ Fighting between admitting to doing something wrong and trying to save whats left of a relationship. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746715/ Wanting to change who you are but realizing you can 't http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746562/ that dream we all have that we're embarrassed about :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746543/ Wanting to say something to someone before you die not knowing that they actually knew how you felt all along. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746516/ Being with someone falling for them only to realize that they are not who you thought they were! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746490/ Being completely controlled by someone without them even knowing it ! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746084/ A piece of a chapter i'm working on its about finding love and the real killer of the protagonist's mother. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746058/ it's about betrayal and confusion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746024/ The tick-tock of the clock resounds in my head,I lie there on my bed,Contemplating, waiting, waiting, anticipating,Nothing,Slowly but rapidly, I'm going insane,I've pushed myself to the brink, the precipice,Challenged my brain to come up with something,But still Nothing,The seconds turn into minutes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dwinky101/746014/