http://slow.writerscafe.org/CamilliaSaysSo. The original writings of author EmotionalPanties en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776343709 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This is another dream I had.. Just last night. I thought it was pretty cool, and a bit out of the ordinary. But my dreams are usually like that. Thanks for reading.<3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./1097125/ Love them<3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./1087549/ The boy's name is Jason.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./993211/ I know this may sound crazy, even though it sounds crazy to me, but my heart and gut is telling to to find Jose. For a few reasons actually, that i should believe myself. He hasn't been in my dreams since that night, and I just have to learn more about him. He just ran away like a little chicken, p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./982643/ Guilt was pushing down on my shoulders from the past few weeks, ever since i had killed my mother. Ever since her presence went away, so did my sanity. I snapped at everyone with every comment they had, and i felt like i started to lose Mike and Heather also, so my depression levels began to rise. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./975550/ They both looked up at the four of us, and i froze where i was. Heather and Mike kept walking, but i pulled Drew back, which drew attention toward us, because Heather and Mike also stopped a few steps ahead. I looked at Drew and almost pulled him back out of the building. But Stacy was up and walki.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./973511/ I walked in, still with the music beating on my eardrums, and found the bar. I looked around, at all the people, and this was a jackpot. Everyone that were workers here are Demons. I smiled as i looked around, so i sat at the bar, looking at the table. I tapped the table a few times, and waited for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./973479/ Mike, Heather and I are out eating breakfast, just waiting for something to happen today. Ever since we entered this city, nothing murderous has happened, like the people killing know we're here or something. We were in a booth in IHOP, just drinking away at coffee and eating our pancakes. Heather .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./972539/ I thought he was perfect.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./971607/ I walked over to my steel bullets, and stuffed them into a bag, along with a few M-14's and two stakes. I muttered something as Mike brought over his weapons, only a few knives and a&nbsp;machete. Heather had her own bag, since she never wants me to know what she takes, so i sighed and grabbed some.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./970425/ A few days later, i was sitting up in my room, doing homework. Michelle walked in and over looked my shoulder, and studied what i was writing. I learned this stuff a long time ago, so it wasn't that hard. She gave a tap to my shoulder and pointed down at a problem, and all i did was groan. I had wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./970410/ I'm only a girl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./970046/ Love me yet? Here's more.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./969614/ I'm Jessica, and 'd like you to read more to find out more about me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./969599/ Jessica is just a girl from a town so far away. Will she make it out of there alive? Read and find out.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./969598/ Share this story? (: Jessica is just a normal girl.. who shares both Heaven and Hell in her blood.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./969208/ This was a dream I had, i honestly thought it was the best thing. Comment?(: And yes, the knives are real. Google them if you want, I'm too lazy to add photos xD http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./960495/ I was so young.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CamilliaSaysSo./808364/