http://slow.writerscafe.org/queenlibra The original writings of author Queen Libra en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033782 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A poem I wrote in high school for an assignment while studying sonnets. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/939559/ Wrote this in 10 minutes, so it might not be finished yet. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/884882/ Rising slowly from the ground, not a creature to be found.The rising sun against my eyes makes me blind to all your lies.I'm spinning slowly on solid feet, and still my head can't hear this beat,this music coming from the trees that once had brought me to my knees.Instead my soul thirsts for more, a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/851491/ The ring was more than a strip of gold. It symbolized the worst mistake of her life, and the best choice she ever made. Rated TEEN for language. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/851392/ This is a story about a man's attempt to commit the greatest crime of his life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/830046/ This one needs a lot of help, if someone doesn't mind? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/830044/ I found this while roaming around my computer, and I thought it was kind of interesting, though it's kind of dark. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/830041/ These are two poems I wrote using an app on my iPod http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/823581/ The very first poem I wrote. Please be nice, I was only fourteen! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/804626/ A short story about a man's desperate last chance to set things right. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/804625/ A poem I wrote in high school http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/804621/ Chapter One of Abigail http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/803897/ A story about a girl growing up during World War I. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/803895/ This story came about as a prompt that I read in a book. It said to write a story using commands only. Kind of a work in progress. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/803593/ The man's "acid", his words, were spit at her so often that she finally cracked under the pressure and became the ideal woman, a skeleton. Kind of a strange play on images of young women. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/803586/ This is a poem that came to me while I was fooling around with my poetry magnets. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/803582/ This is a poem I wrote in 2009 - my senior year in high school. It was originally meant to be a song, but I thought it worked better as a poem. It made it into the literary magazine that year too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/queenlibra/803578/