http://slow.writerscafe.org/FlightlessAngel9 The original writings of author Autumn T. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776247309 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; August 19&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/862212/ It was hard to wake up on Monday morning; Harder than it usually was, at least. I had to fight to get my eyes open, and then it was a major struggle to stagger around to get dressed and brush my hair. Not even bothering with makeup, I trudge down the stairs, grab 3 energy shots from the frid.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/839491/ He raises his muzzle to the bright full moon,He howls his lonely song.The call of the wildThat all too soon,Echoes,And is gone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/838993/ Really my father doesn't do this, and my mom and I don't fight often. But I like it, and it kind of just flowed out of my pen. So, yeah, enjoy. ^.^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/817240/ I'm a pyro. And I'm proud. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/817237/ One of my few happy poems... Yayy. ^.^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/817235/ Another sad poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/817234/ Just a kind of sad poem. But hey, do I have many poems that AREN'T sad? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/817233/ On Raven's boyfriend's birthday, she finally goes over to his house to present him with the gift she's been working her butt off for. But what she sees stuns her... And leaves her heartbroken. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/815762/ Another result of the third sleepless night in a row. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/815274/ Just a poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/814911/ Explicit Content. Do not read if you are offended by this or homosexuality. (: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807688/ NOT a romance, I promise. True story. <3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807687/ Simple poem about the beauty of nature and how it works... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807685/ I think it's kind of lighthearted, considering how my poems can get. >.> http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807684/ One of my more innocent, funny poems. (: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807683/ A poem based on an acorn cap, about my shattered relationship with my father... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807681/ I'm rarely ill,Yet people are struckby the pallor of my skin,so pale,yet having spentdays on endin the sun.&nbsp;It's as if my bloodhas been divertedto the core of my body,in a desperate attemptto melt the icethat has encompassedmy heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807680/ Just a poem questioning what people would do if the worst were to happen and I were to die... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807679/ Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall,His thundering footsteps pound down the hall. Incy Wincy Spider climbed up the water spout. Daddy can&rsquo;t find you, he&rsquo;s angry and starts to shout. Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. You start to tremble, he isn&rsquo;t far. Old Mother Hubbard went to the cupboard, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807677/ If I were to die right now, Drop straight to the ground, What would your reaction be? Would you start to weep, For the times we never had? Or, For the place I would soon see? Would you start to scream, And shout, For all the world to hear? Would you start to run, Far away from the pain, Your footfa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807675/ &nbsp;Dad staggered in, his eyes eerily lit, The corners of his mouth foaming spit. His demons planned an overnight stay. I retreated to take the kids away, Hide them in their rooms, safe in their beds, I closed the door and they covered their heads, As if blankets could mute the sounds of his blows.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807674/ Crawling in my forlorn appearance I hide my soul behind these tattered wings Tattered and broken as they are Plucked of light, stained in tears and blood. In quiet despair upon the cold earth Smeared in dirt I crouch upon my weary knees And clutched timidly between my fingers Rests one last jewel of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807671/ http://www.wattpad.com/2382373-my-poetry-collection-consequences READ THIS and feel free to refresh the page a few times. (: It's for a contest, and the more reads I get, the higher my chances are http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807567/ Explicit Content... If you don't like same-sex stuff then do not read. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807347/ I crack my eyes open to be assaulted by bright light. I squint as I try to remember where I am for a brief moment before the previous night appears in my memory. Groaning, I sit up and land my feet on the floor. A blanket I don't remember falls to the floor, crumpling like a man hit on the b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807342/ I groan and open my eyes. My head is against the steering wheel, and I have a cut on my lip that's bleeding; I taste blood in my mouth and feel it on my chin. My Cadillac is definitely not level. When I can see again, I look out my windows, and when I can move again, I shakily ease my way ou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807341/ Prologue&nbsp;&nbsp;My shift over, I sulk across the parking lot to my black, beat-up Cadillac. It takes three tries to start it. It's dark out, awfully dark for 10:30 at night... Being in the city, all of the lights are usually on, but not tonight, all the lights are off, and there are no s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807339/ Raven Magdolin is one of the few people in the world who are "mediums" of sorts to the dreams of others. When she repeatedly gets trapped in the nightmares of a boy named Varen, she befriends him and discovers why his dreams are so violent and always involve the same middle-aged man wearing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807337/ Look at the first chapter, I hate this character limit lol. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807334/ KaylaAs soon as Varen had let go of me I had hauled a*s. I backed slowly away from Matt, and dashed down the stairs to my room. I locked the door behind me, and I was shaking so badly I could barely crawl under my bed to get the emergency bag that Varen had gotten me to pack. He had told me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807231/ I nearly jumped out of my skin when the front door creaked open. I had been dreading this for the last hour, since I woke up. I'd been holding Kayla on my lap and comforting her the whole time. She needed it. Deserved it. Deserved somebody other than the monster that caused her the pain that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807228/ VarenWhen I came to, everything seemed muddled. Dulled. Blurry. Hazy.I was aware of something-someone, shaking beneath me. I opened my eyes and lifted my head to see Kayla's face; Red, blotchy, and wet. She had been the shaking- my head was on her chest and she had been sobbing. I wondered why f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807225/ KaylaWhen Varen pulled away from me, I wondered at first what he was doing. Then, as I met his eyes, I understood.Varen had a medical condition that haunted him whenever he was with other people. When he got sexually excited,&nbsp;he&nbsp;blacked out and, like an animal, ran on his mating inst.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807222/ ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807219/ Hang on while I find out how to make my long description into a short one, okay guys? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlightlessAngel9/807216/