http://slow.writerscafe.org/hannahzhang05 The original writings of author Hannah's Writing en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776097972 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The luscious chocolate dripped down the side of the cake as I dug my fork into it, swirling like ballerinas jumping and dancing among each other. The cake itself, sweet like a summer day, tingled my tastebuds, causing a chain reaction that twirled down my whole mouth. The packaging, simple but taste.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816750/ If there is anything society has taught me in the last sixteen years, it is that to be different is to be wrong. As a collective whole, our views are geared towards conformity and comfort. To hold value, we must lock away any part of our persona that doesn’t fit into present-day unrealistic st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816748/ This work is now published on Issue 103, Burningwood Literary Journal https://www.magcloud.com/browse/issue/2281580 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816746/ Welcome to a special performanceAssembled just for that mellow, muted soulLost among streets with familiar strangers Absent moms and broken dadsBuy your tickets now, don’t walk, sprintYou’ll get to see the shards of prickled, prettyGlass that I shove down my rosy throatDon’t i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816745/ Describe a low moment http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816124/ i jumped off the ledge eleven minutes to daybreakbefore the kitchen smelled like scones and scars and the cherry-dipped sun bathed in fading moonlightno whispers no shouting no voices in my headwhen the world slept i felt the most alivei fell weightless off my feet with heart in throat pin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816123/ I wrote this piece when I was confused by what I wanted from life. It is a letter to a “future me”, and I ask myself some questions and give some advice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816122/ This poem is about the death of a girl, in all of its majesty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816121/ This poem describes a girl caught up in her own imaginary world. It becomes a way for her to cope with real life, but it eventually becomes more of a curse than a blessing, as it traps her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816120/ i.That you can see the light in meShining through like a thousand stars amongst The reflection of the moon in the ocean wavesThe careless ripples softly caressing the horizonAs the sun sets and turns the sky to cotton candyA sweetness so brilliant it stings like lightningThe shade of deep butte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816119/ Do you remember the time we ran in the fields behind our houseCarved our names into trees and trampled in the grass Threw our hats in the air and watched them glide by the rimsThey would fly over our little white house and get caught in the chimney Our dad had to use this humongous ladder .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816118/ A touching story offers readers a feeling of coziness and sisterly love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816117/ Unfold figuratively an ordinary day of school life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816116/ We all experience dystopian moments under adverse physical and/or mental influence. Among these, the most common is negative and abusive words. This poem depicts this kind of dystopia. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannahzhang05/2816114/