http://slow.writerscafe.org/nicnatnoodles The original writings of author nicnatnoodles en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776506059 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Chapter 5: Zoey/Chris ~Zoey:It was true… Everyone did know about it… I was mindlessly strolling over Facebook, when for some reason; I brought up Sam’s profile. It showed that he recently changed his relationship status to in a relationship with Cassandra. I lost control as my ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/1229736/ Chapter 4: Chris ~ As soon as I woke up, I walked to thekitchen and there she was, getting some orange juice out the fridge. “Goodmorning” I greeted, and she ignored me. But when she thought I wasn’t lookingshe glared at me. That’s cool too. Least you could.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/770590/ Chapter 3: Zoey ~ A trip to the nearest Publix and two pints of ice cream later, we were sitting on the couch in the living room. She had chosen ‘Rocky road’ and I chose ‘Strawberry cheesecake’. We always chose our favorite flavors. It was rare that we ever chose any.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/770589/ Chapter 2: Chris ~ Sliding on my shirt I got off the bed. I looked around and she was still asleep. I began to walk out and then I heard her stir. Great. “Come back to bed Chris” she called out. She sat up and wrapped the blanket around her.“Actually, I have to go”.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/770587/ Chapter 1: Zoey ~ “Zoey” Emma called out. Just ten more minutes. I heard her moving around in my room by my bed. “I know what you’re thinking. I don’t care. Wake up!” She removed the blanket and the pillows. The cold air clung to my legs and goose bumps a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/770586/ Zoey's life turns upside down when she gets a grant to a prestigous school. Everything goes wrong from being dumped to living with Chris, her complete opposite. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/770583/ Chapter 5 ~It started off as watching the movie we didn't get to finish yesterday. The movie actually got cheesier. When we got back to his truck from the movies, I stared at him, waiting to hear the next part of today.“What? Oh you want to know what it is we are going to do today.&rdquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/760398/ Chapter 4 ~“I'm sorry but we already scheduled the appointment” Terri said. Are you kidding me?“But I already made plans with Cael” I whined, feeling like Barbie (Tiffany). Terri stopped what she was doing and turned around. “Well perhaps you can invite him”.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/759845/ Chapter 3 ~Barbie has been dressing for the past five days (including today). Yes, today was Friday. And that date… not date, whatever, cant get off my mind. It doesn’t help that since he asked me to the movies, he’s been at our table talking to us and making sure that I was sti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/759844/ Chapter 2 ~“Mom said I get to help you get clothes. And frankly your sense of style sucks” she paused eyeing my sweatshirt and jeans that were a little baggy. I'm sorry, I didn't have much of a choice in clothing! “I'm going to dress you and there is nothing you can do about it&r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/759841/ Chapter 1 ~As soon as he rang the doorbell, he had disappeared into the shadows of the dark night. A woman of late thirties stepped out onto the cold front steps of her beautiful, big white house. She had a pink silk robe on, which shouldn’t have been worn outside. It was too cold outsi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/759838/ Everyone has their secrets. Some more deadly than others... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/759837/ Stretching across the uncomfortable floor, I yawned, my hands stretching across the wooden floor. The smell of the damp, dusty, old environment of where I was filled my nose. I can hear the honks of the cars with angry drivers, the yells and curses that follow them, the train somewhere nearby, I can.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/757000/ The thing I wanted most was the smell of fresh air. All I smell is nothing. This hospital is kept so sterile so clean, that there is no smell. It’s the smell of pure nothing. Nothing was really all around me. There was no noise really, as a way of keeping me calm, to make my stay more… .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/756998/ Everything was wrong; the pain shouldnt be this powerful. I should have already healed. I was still bleeding from the bullet wound. I felt the uncontrollable power surge through me and then I and the car in front of me, flew in opposite directions."Chris!" I heard my name being screame.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/756993/ Who could love a monster especially one who turned his back on the world? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nicnatnoodles/756990/