Sarah W. French | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/Sarah%20Bishop The original writings of author Sarah W. French en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776002075 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Tick Tock ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1138119/ Obsession ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1121149/ You and Him ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1118790/ Fire words ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1096820/ The Bodies ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1096200/ The Dark One Life ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1090767/ The morning after ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1090058/ Blood I twirl the blade in my fingers. The scarlet blood drips onto my hands and I smile uncontrollably. The ‘princess’ is finally dead. This girl who thought she could control me, control all of us is dead. The blade stills as I hear her parents open the front door. In a flash I am a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1090026/ Take Action It's about a hurt girl... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1088192/ Tongue Tied ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1087494/ Not One Dreamer But Two ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1086987/ The Blind Witch ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1082388/ Lovely Little Girl .... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1080824/ Pills ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1074453/ Friend ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1068207/ Angel ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1067707/ Remember ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1067625/ A Death ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1062982/ For a Child ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1062785/ Flame ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1061223/ Sandy ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1059949/ Friends? ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1058063/ Dear Milah about OUAT ep 2x04 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1056621/ You ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1053840/ The Deal changed ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1053477/ Young Regina ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1052848/ Sweet Stories ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1052181/ 100 followers ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1051790/ Baby brother ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1050245/ A girl ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1047789/ Still Smile ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1046319/ Truth ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1044630/ 'Strangers' ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1044424/ Mother ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1043004/ My Faith ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1041913/ The Queen ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1041451/ Young child ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1040781/ Marquesa ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1040208/ Those of Faery tales ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1039347/ I am Lucky ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1039213/ Trafficked ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1038169/ Animal ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1038124/ To My Followers I wrote this for my Tumblr followers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1037078/ Poet ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1035916/ prevent this ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1035492/ Only a day ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1035476/ Abused My body hasn't been used or simply abused.No one has touched it or hit hard enough to leave scars.I've been called namesthat hurt to the core.I'm short so thereforei'm weak.I'm a girl so i must be silly.Each day I hearloved ones fight.My ears bleed fromtheir words.No one has touched meor bruised my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1034336/ Flicker ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1033699/ Chapter 7              I am startled awake by a soft clatter. I find myself sittingup in an instant only to see Fideal crouching over something. I mutter,“What...what’s happening.” She.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1032622/ I am... I paint my face red lips, pink cheeks,and a perfect smile put in place.I imagine my bodystanding straight, with out a single wrinkle.My hands are clasped holding my hopes,behind closed finger tips.  I am a dollmolded for you,changing with each breath.I am a girlwho wants approval,but is too sca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarah-Bishop/1031669/