http://slow.writerscafe.org/Sophie%20Booth The original writings of author Sophster300 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776099226 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 How complicated can life possibly get? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/828176/ Very short...random... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/828174/ To all of you out there...SLEEPING IN THE BATH IS HIGHLY UNRECOMMENDED!! :D x http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/806671/ For Nissa: I wrote this based on the feelings of one of my classmates who is unique but very often gets teased for it. I just couldn't imagine how bad I'd feel if i was her. :( x http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/806628/ I was watching a programme and I thought randomly went through my head, and, as you do, I wrote it down...Hope you like it :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/806619/ This is a poem about my beloved dog, Digit, who does now longer live with us...as we had to find a new home for him, he may have moved destination, but in my heart he shall stay forever xoxoxox http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/793562/ This is a short story about a sheep who runs away from home thinking that he would have a better quality of life, however, his luck runs out and he is made to spend the rest of his life alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/790955/ Words that let you know a little bit more about me :) x http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/785676/ A Nicer PlaceThe trees were trimmedThe lawn was mowedThe happiness in people, was strongly shown The flowers were plantedThe fruit was pickedThe decency of neighbours suddenly clicked People were nice and had a friendly approachThe garden was celebrated, with a warm h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/784539/ As He leaps and overlaps manyThe white horse makes it to the shoreBut then he stumblesAnd is unforgivingly washed to the start of another race As He leaps and overlaps manyThe white horse scrambles up the sandBut then he slipsAnd is yet again dragged to the starting point&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778782/  Hey Mr BluebirdHow do you do?Hey, Mr BluebirdI'm talking to you! Hey Mr BluebirdSat in a treeHey Mr BluebirdYou sing so nicely Hey Mr BluebirdWith feathers so blueHey Mr BluebirdAnd then off he flew Into the countryHis wings wide apartSuch a c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778777/ It could have been worse...or could it?I hate my life.  I just want to run away from it all.  I’ve got no friends, no ambition and no hope.  Why can’t there be a restart button, a new beginning?  Because I’m telling you now, that really would help!  Every.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778694/ For a contest x http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778692/ Very short poem :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778399/ A short story about an abandoned puppy that longs to be loved. :) x http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778391/ Live every day like it's your last x http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778372/ A poem about just how un-valued smoke alarms are until they save a life/lives. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778289/ This poem is about a girl who wonders why her parents abused her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/778175/ This poem is about an abandoned trolley's thoughts :) x http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/767936/ Like Water Like LifeLike Butter Like KnifeAll the things goWith a chop or a flowLike Water Like Life Like Butter Like Knife http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/764440/ As their souls wear away and the elastic snapsThe leather sides begin to collapse.The Shoe is becoming worn away.I will have to get some more today. Off to the shoe shops in the carI'm looking for ones that are quite bizarre.Maybe fluffy 12 inch stilettosJust as long as they don.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/763352/ The turn of a wheel The lift of a bar The Family drive through in their new shiny car Pushing a trolley A father screams ‘HOLLY!’ The burning of rubber The screeching of brakes People often forget how many lives are at s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/763350/ As the Trees whisperAnd the road roarsAs the Birds singAnd the rain poursAs the parents are at workAnd the kids play out.As the babies cryAnd the teens shout. It’s just another busy dayFor people to laugh, work, and playIn their playground, also known as homeSo man.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sophie-Booth/763348/