http://slow.writerscafe.org/HannahRoi09 The original writings of author Hannah Roi en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776004896 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "God, the walls!" She screamsSilent screamsThe ones in the dead of nightThe steady, unnoticed sobs that haunt her dreams. Little did she know they were her sobsThat night, so long ago, she was six years oldHow did she know?How did she hear those silent screams in her nightmares?She falls onto t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041521/ Never enoughI was never enough for youYou needed something moreAnd I couldn't give that to youIf you lied when you kissed meWhy would you tell the truth now?Now that I wasn't enoughAnd you needed her.What did she give you that I couldn't?What in her face that's not in mine?What am I so lacking inTha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041517/ Once upon a timeThere was a girlA girl who lived in fantasyIn the duskOnce upon a timeThere was a girl who blocked it outBy escaping to the treesRunning to the sunsetOnce upon a timeThere was a girl who felt it allAnd they saw itSo they took advantageThey made her feel it allOnce upon a timeThis gir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041514/ Maybe if I dare to gaze into the shadows as time passes by,Until some unseen, forlorn figure might materialize,My dreams so strong to somehow turn my eyesAway from the world's reality, and see yours in mine.Maybe if a soul disintegrates and dies to its heart,And pale, white lips be closed as a door .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041513/ Tossing, turning, sleepless nights,Crying, praying, can't find the light,A Cheshire cat smile lights the sky,Crystal eyes, too still to cry.Silhouettes of darkened trees,All relieved of summer's leaves,Storms replace the gentle breeze,Once Wonderland has gone to sleep.Bathroom floors and broken fram.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041511/ Darling, dearest, dead,I swear I shall never forget,The way I felt when our eyes first met,And the way constant tears now keep mine wet.The way my lips shall speak your name,As yours shall never speak again,A broken heart that continued to wait,Long after yours had turned away.Darling, dearest, dead.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041510/ We never know what life will bring,When birds of life will cease to sing,When angels of snow begin to fall,When the wind flies away with mournful calls.When laughter seems to fly away,Does it promise to come another day?When you realize there's only yesterday,There are so many things I need to say.T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041509/ Raindrops. Black umbrellas.Reaching for the stormy sky.Teardrops. Fighting back.Silent screams through endless night.And through it all the rain comes down,And tears come from the weeping clouds,The sky cries for you now, my dear,And I cry, like the weeping clouds http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041508/ I heard a whistle piercing the night sky,The moon shone from everywhere and nowhere,On the water stood a woman, cloaked in white,Inky eyes of black and long strings of hair.No one could see her, no one but I,For she takes many forms, in the night,Those who love her live a lie,And those who know her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041505/ If dreaming is like flying,Then real life is like falling,Your fantasy is slowly dying,Strong voices no more calling.If confidence is winning,Than paradise has been lost,The world is melting, slowly spinning,And dreams come at what cost?If I just dream to lose it,For reality strikes me hard,Thrown b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041503/ You tell me that you care,That you're always here for me,But then tell me where you go,When it's you I really need.You tell me that you understand,that you've been through it all,No need to cry when time and sand,Rip down every wall.But then, if you know everything,Why don't you see the tears?Becaus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041502/ ReflectionsAs a small stone can cause eternal ripplesSo a word can tare you apartThe reflections are disorderedIn the midst of a broken heart.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041501/ HopeSome might think that hope is harsh,It brings you up and raises dreamsAnd when disappointment tares you apartIt drifts you away like the crashing sea.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041500/ "Some might think that hope is harsh, It brings you up and raises dreams, And when disappointment tares you apart, Life drifts you away like the crashing sea." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041499/ The second I walked in, the first thing that caught my eye was the large window on the right wall. It was the width and length of the wall and it lit up the room even with the grey weather outside. I caught myself, losing my balance from when the receptionist had pushed me in and looked up to face a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2041496/ Chapter OneIt all began with a door. It wasn’t a veryinteresting door, despite my pretence to be fascinated with it. It was doubleglass, nice wood frames and “The Waiting Room” in white, fine script across it.Though, personally, I found it odd to label waiting rooms, but .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2040699/ It all starts with a door. Vienna Johnson arrives at the CCA academy with a mission, and starts to unveil terrible truths and secrets as her mission to accomplish soon becomes a mission to escape. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HannahRoi09/2040696/