http://slow.writerscafe.org/DelusionalBeauty The original writings of author Summer D. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026841 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You were beautiful. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1080839/ Or not? A short story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1079484/ A poem to the girl who I hope I have the pleasure of befriending! For you Missy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1033263/ Week One: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1033163/ Week One: Indecisive – She hates me. She hates me not. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1033157/ My final release of the past that was and the future to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1031980/ Just a reflection. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1022937/ Teetering on the edge of a bridge, sixteen year-old Mabel prepares to take her life, when she's offered a deal.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1022438/ These are mornings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/1021974/ Response Haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/986749/ Apathetic feelings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/984632/ ContentA lazy arch lifts my shirt.Black square glasses glinting under light.A nest of hair tossed about.Content.Summer D.Also Known As: Aisha_U http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/982761/ Good Bye. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/980307/ The stages of 'seeing'. I see you. Do you see me? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/969679/ Let There Be Rain.... So that we might cleanse away. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962544/ A color of crossing metaphors. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962538/ I was lost and then found. A thank you to all my friends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962536/ SubstanceSubstance is defined.Vague. But understood. Questioned?Wealth or Fame; but none?Summer D.Also Known As: Aisha_U http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962532/ Juliet. A queen of much simpler beauty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962530/ You had almost eluded me, but just for a moment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962528/ Coffee; no class. A quick dash of energy and then it’s gone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962523/ Who is the circus monster? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962522/ Muse on self-inflicted pain. Whether by drug our weapon– Even emotionally. Why? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/962519/ A rather odd piece about friends. Written to the sounds of pattering rain. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/950761/ Fourth In My Dedication Series. Vienne, Cafes, And Blue Hues. Friendship worth waiting. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/948373/ It is better not to... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/942516/ A poem about colored love. Dedicated to Eryngo. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/942503/ Ashes And Ashes... We all fall down. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/940603/ If only I had an ace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/939601/ Tribute to Edgar Allen Poe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/937220/ Am I more than a machine? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/936507/ The meaning is for you to dictate. Dedicated to: Teralyn E. & Ami N. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/925084/ Guilt I had a choice; between left and right.I took a step to where I thought was right.What I didn’t know.What I didn’t understand.Was what they would demand.I swam without land in sight.Now, it unravels me.Slow and shaky.Till I am nothing more but a thread.What I thought was right; is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/923001/ Valentine's Day Poem. Love is sweet but be-careful from what you eat. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/921022/ Another spin off of my series. Loosely based on an actual chapter; the first chapter to be honest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/917506/ Contest entry for Ami N.'s " Shortest Story Ever " contest. Within a blink it is gone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/917277/ A collection of short/short-short stories based on the characters and events pertaining to my series currently in production. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/908753/ A short spin-off of my current series in production. About the boy who never ages, can never die, a prisoner to time. The one you will find standing, in the middle of the sea. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/905761/ They tell so much. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/903709/ Our call to darkness and out of it we shall rise http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/903705/ A compilation of haikus about Childhood Innocence. Where are you now? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/903096/ When's the world gonna believe that not everything is at it seems? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/902255/ For my friends from school/on WC. A long overdue ' thank-you' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/901189/ Black & White Just there is a line A fine line between black, whiteFor better or worse夏天  迪.Also Known As: Aisha_U http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/901183/ " Shortest Shorty Story Ever " contest entry. Created by Ami N. A six-word entry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/900271/ And just like that, he counted no more. Just because you don't see something doesn't make it not real. Just because you've run out of one option doesn't mean there's not another. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/899707/ Words are truly powerful. Words are permanent. Words can be good. Words can be hurtful. A purely fictional tale about ' words.' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/895517/ " I want a moment to be real." Society always wants you to be anything but yourself... Why? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/893313/ The season of winter is a beauty to behold. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/861006/ People can be a bit like ' Tap Water ' can't they? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DelusionalBeauty/853458/