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			<description>I stand in the middle and do nothing as the flames disintegrate where the picture once sat. The ceiling begins to crumble in. Orange and yellow overtake my vision. Warmth begins to overwhelm my skin.I embrace what is about to happen and welcome the smog to my lungs. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2796733/</link>
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			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m glad you have forgotten about me. You moved on with your life as if I never existed. You found a new soulmate who has your undivided attention.I can&amp;rsquo;t help but to be jealous.Where was this attention when I was around? I stayed. I stayed after the other girl. I stayed while yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2781797/</link>
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			<title>Light</title>
			<description>It is time to let go. Holding on only creates resentment and dims down your light. Is there anything that truly is worth diming your light for? It&amp;rsquo;s okay to have regrets. It&amp;rsquo;s not okay to hold on to what could have been. The time has passed and it will not return. So what does ho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2781574/</link>
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			<description>You spend hours building your home.&amp;nbsp;Layering brick by brick.&amp;nbsp;Watering and cutting the grass.Painting each wall.Filling your space with things that make you you.&amp;nbsp;Just for all of it to get destroyed faster than you can blink.&amp;nbsp;All those hours down the drain.Wind blows so hard pieces..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2778824/</link>
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			<title>Come back </title>
			<description>Everyone has been through their own traumatic events. It is up to you to move on from them.It is not a light decision nor an easy thing to accomplish. You can let it consume you until your turn to dust or you can release your grip from it and heal.&amp;nbsp;Whatever your choice, the world will continue ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2778140/</link>
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			<title>Trend</title>
			<description>5/22/21Since it's a trendy to be metnally unstable let me enlighten you, the side effects that medicine gives;&amp;nbsp;Ance,rapid weight loss and gain,drowsiness,&amp;nbsp;loss of appetite,constipation,&amp;nbsp;headaches,&amp;nbsp;increased sweating,&amp;nbsp;feeling nervous,dry mouth,nausea,dizziness,and trouble sle..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2775461/</link>
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			<title>Sunrise </title>
			<description>Today the sun rose earlier than usual.  My stare at the sunrise seems to linger. I see the beauty, elegance, and uniqueness in it. The sunrays kiss my skin and its warmth covered me whole. Then the world around me starts to awaken.The birds start to sing good morning while the racoons wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2773734/</link>
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			<title>Sleeping</title>
			<description>Every night I sleep with the man that decided to take my innocents.Every morning I turn to kiss the man who abandoned me.It is a constant cycle that becomes exhausting.Falling asleep by reliving moments and waking up to being unwanted.&amp;nbsp;Throughout the day being brain dead and throughout the nigh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2773267/</link>
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			<title>Selfish </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Stay. Think about how I would feel.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;It is selfish to leave.&amp;rdquo;They all say.What about the pain I have to endure?What about how I feel?Who is the real selfish person here?Using manipulation and guilt to force someone to keep suffering all because you don&amp;rsquo;t know how to de..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2770475/</link>
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			<title>Her name is Pain</title>
			<description>There is no warning beforehand.&amp;nbsp;She makes no introduction for herself as she walks into the room. She has no face yet her expression is loom.&amp;nbsp;She fills the atmosphere as her presence is loud and proud.&amp;nbsp;You can beg and plead but she has no care about being fair.&amp;nbsp;People often mista..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2768484/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>I wrote this back in 2018 and thought I would share it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2765078/</link>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s been raining for so long I have forgotten what the sun feels like on my skin.&amp;nbsp;I like to imagine;It feels kind and light-hearted.&amp;nbsp;It warms you up from the inside out.&amp;nbsp;It oozes a happiness filled with uncontrollable laughter.It hugs you so tight that it makes you feel wanted...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2765071/</link>
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			<title>A Letter</title>
			<description>A Letter to my Captor: &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It started long before I was even born. You prayed on me howwolves hunt sheep. The only difference is at least the sheep had a chance toescape. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You beat, starved, locked me away a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2764238/</link>
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			<title>To the one...</title>
			<description>To the one I thought would be different,You&amp;rsquo;re not. You are just like everybody else. Yousing such pretty songs and make them sound like a wizard&amp;rsquo;s spell. The curse hasbeen broken and rose-colored glasses have fallen off. I see the true meaning ofyour demeanors and none of them..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2764236/</link>
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			<title>Shocked </title>
			<description>Shocked.That is the same reaction I get when I tell people there's no point to life.I have always wondered the reason why. We work until we die. You&amp;rsquo;re telling me that is the great purpose of life. I am more shocked that more people call that living.&amp;nbsp;Scared.That is the emotion I get from ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2764234/</link>
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			<title>YOU</title>
			<description>You are the thing Inever saw coming. You are the freshbreeze that hits our faces as the sun is setting.You are the sound oftwo ocean waves meeting each other again. You are that smellright before it rains.You are the view fromthe top of the mountains.You are the taste o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2763397/</link>
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			<title>Prison </title>
			<description>This describes my mental health. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2763396/</link>
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			<title>Kirah</title>
			<description>If I was in Avatar, I imagine this is how I would learn how to earth bend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hildaarlette/2762366/</link>
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			<title>The Story of You</title>
			<description>This is a person that I hope no one ever has to come across. </description>
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