http://slow.writerscafe.org/Wierd%20Is%20Me The original writings of author -Not Found- en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027212 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Final part of series, a poem from the final perspective. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1991158/ I am a child of the sun http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1951003/ His back faced me, all the sweet he took with him.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1865961/ Nothing existed but him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1834300/ It ended.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1813094/ The third one... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1813092/ Not much longer... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1813087/ A new one... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1813084/ He could no longer.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1813083/ It continues... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1813082/ She enters... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1774896/ With Adam... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1774895/ Now it's Adam... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1746676/ How many years... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1746674/ Room 51... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1743335/ I just wanted to hold her, to taint my fingers black with the fresh ink that beaded off her back.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1741990/ First... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1741967/ Spoken... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1741961/ Cell-B http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1739123/ They met... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1735123/ The first. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1734749/ Tea? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1734486/ News clips... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1734485/ This is Mr. Rabbit. This is my Hat. This is the Jam. 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She blinked a few times trying to adjust her eyes, but thedarkness rem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1027107/  PowersShe couldn’t move. She was under a spell, though the spellwas weak yet she was helpless against it. The man touched her hair making herwant to flinch away and a dull coldness radiated off of him making her feelparalyzed with fear.“I think I’ll take you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/1010842/ Legend Once there was a time when The Elemental 12 lived in peace with humans. Humans loved the elementals and the elementals loved humans. But that all changed when one of the elementals fell in love with a human. This was forbidden and thus a war began between humans and elements. During the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/999557/ Once every millennium a child would be born and would set out to try and recover the 13 elemental stones. If the child were to succeed they would bring peace to humans and elementals. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/999553/ Oncethere were two birds. The two birds really likedeach other.  But a raven came who wanted to steal away oneof the birds.  The two birds tried toresist but eventually the lure of the raven was too great.  One of the birds g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/986407/ Jim Guthrie- The Cloud http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/984025/ PART 1 Ava-5 years oldXxian- 6 years old Ava- Xxian, wait! You’re running too fast!(I’m so excited, Xianand me are going to the park to see the fluffy ducks!) Xxian-Ava I’m not fast you’re just slow!(I’m so ex.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/984022/ I am from being at peace andlistening to epic destruction that takes me Two Steps from Hell, from beingbadass and an evil beat that stirs dark insanity. I am from the thoughts of mind, fromthe highest mountain top that protects those who lie beneath and enjoyAtmosphere Music.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/984013/ Pieces from a girls diary which her love reads. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/831209/ It starts with a young girl named Bereny, meaning sweet berry. She was the only child to a noble family and was known for her beauty. She had long dark hair that reached to her knees. It was straight and usually worn down with a single Jade clip on the right side of her head. She wore a white gown, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/813733/ I hate it when it’s quiet. No one speaks, no one has a mind. I shut my eyes,afraid to cry. Quiet I fell asleep, anddreamt of a world filled with pure laughter and smiles.The sweet smell offlowers, and rain in the air.Music My emotions lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wierd-Is-Me/811575/