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		<description>The original writings of author Rachel</description>
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			<title>Pleasure And Pain</title>
			<description>It can be hard to tell the difference between pleasure and pain. You&amp;rsquo;re heart tells you one thing even though you shouldn&amp;rsquo;t stay.Poison to you&amp;rsquo;re heart it will kill you jus the same.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2028488/</link>
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			<title>You Will Miss Her</title>
			<description>You may not see it now but tomorrow is a different day. Tomorrow is a different shade of gray. And tomorrow you may miss her much more than you miss her today. And if tomorrow feels just the same give it another day for as time moves forward you will regret what you didn&amp;rsquo;t say. You will miss h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2027609/</link>
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			<title>Dark Skies</title>
			<description>When the day feels lonely and the sky looks dark, I pray some way that the sun dissipates the dark. What a lonely day to feel the clouds take over for I have seen enough clouds, felt enough rain, seen enough thunder.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2027604/</link>
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			<title>My Heart Will Bleed</title>
			<description>You say that you care but you&amp;rsquo;re never really there. So I guess it&amp;rsquo;s safe to say that my heart will bleed today and for the rest of my following days. You make feel tired of trying to care. You make me feel tired of you not being there. And when the darkness sets in and my heart just flu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2027394/</link>
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			<title>He doesn&amp;rsquo;t really see me</title>
			<description>He doesn&amp;rsquo;t really see me, he doesn&amp;rsquo;t really hear me and in the midst of it all he doesn&amp;rsquo;t really get me. He doesn&amp;rsquo;t get my soul, he doesn&amp;rsquo;t get it at all. There is nothing I can do except move on from it all. Nothing left to do and nothing left to say just let him go on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2027384/</link>
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			<title>The Abyss </title>
			<description>She was swallowed deep into an abyss of dark places, with dark souls and dark faces. She found shadows in all spaces and through all her broken places she could only find her strength by picking up all her broken pieces.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2027380/</link>
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			<title> Pain Into Power</title>
			<description>He was intruiged by her madness, beautiful yet so completely tragic. How she can turn pain into power, that was her super power. And not many people know the pain that she hide&amp;rsquo;s within her as she dries her crying eyes for she has been through the most trying of times.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2027362/</link>
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			<title>The stars and I</title>
			<description>The stars and I had one thing in common that night. We were both lonely and I could tell as I gazed at them for a while they were some how making me feel like it would all be alright. The calmness of the stars put some calmness in my heart as if I knew tomorrow would some how be a brand new start.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2027357/</link>
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			<title>Darkest shade of blue</title>
			<description>There was once a girl who gave her love to the world but she was still the darkest shade of blue. A story sad but true, she had melancholy moods and a heart so fragile and bruised. No wonder she was scared to love for everything she loved turned to dust leaving her completely untouched, hopeless and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Littlelioness/2027178/</link>
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