http://slow.writerscafe.org/Caseyandra The original writings of author Heromen Selena en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775981027 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A rhythmic poem about how eyes can be exhilarating. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1959606/ Kind of an emotional piece. I've had quite a few of these moments the past couple years and wanted capture the precise feelings on paper http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1835369/ This is a scholarship entry that I'm working on! 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You should read the first two before starting this one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1141173/ It starts off in James' point of view. This also the last chapter in this book, hurray!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1140799/ Still James' point of view. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1127868/ James' point of view http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1126606/ I'm not going to lie to you to spare your feelingsNo beating around the bushEveryone should know this so I'm just going to say it straightLife isn't fairBad things happen everydayIt's what you do after the fact that makes you who you areAccidents are freak thingsBy definition they're things you can'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1090794/      I've retreated to my room before James could get there. If I was in my room the whole time, then I couldn't have heard what they were talking about. My uneasiness has me jumpy and unable to keep still. 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I used to go here when my parents were away or just for an over night. However, when we reach it it's not at all what I remember. It's been painted over with a boring tan color wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1016248/      With my mouth wide open I watch as Darwin leaves in his suit of metal. He looks so much like the scavenger who attacked me first and started this all, I can't help but wonder if he was that man behind the helmet. I doubt it though. Darwin seems the type of person that gets e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1011813/ Pushed to my limitA soft wind is all it takesTo send me over the edgeAnd take me where everI may lay for the rest of timePressure compacts me inside Unable to reach the outside worldGoing through my thoughts aloneMaking a choiceAnd then going through with itI tower over the edge Poke and prodded to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1010385/ Thrown into the open waterWith no one to guard my lifeFreezing as ice, though fluid slashes around meNot being able to see the bottomTo see what awaits meLeft with nothing but a name and painYou gave me your pathetic problemsAnd I gave you my life jackets to bring you back to shoreNow I wished I had.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1005781/ Beneath the earth I can feel it.Please listen to the world.The answer is in the reading. A book revealing the problems.The troubled things we can fix.We are human and have the power.Open your eyes to the darkness we've made.Everyone has peeked once but refuse to believe it.The problem ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/1004107/ "Selena!! Wait!" I hear James scream from behind me.Nothing he can say will make me change my mind. My best friend is long gone. The woman in front of my face replaced her, and I feel no pity towards her. I've already begun to lose myself within Foxlin. My intentions are clear."Selena, please don't .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caseyandra/999545/ Freedom is calling me, and I'm answering the phone. This, girl, can take me away and I fully intend to follow. I'm just foot steps away to my old life again. Away from everything and being with a little child. She smiles as I make my way to her. 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