http://slow.writerscafe.org/GabbsShmabs The original writings of author GabbsShmabs en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776103943 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Fin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/1066968/ Fae stepped around quietly, it was early in the morning and she didn’t wish to awaken her parents, god knows she didn’t want to get caught into another fight of theirs, Today was the day she would escape this awful train wreck of a life She would start all over with her cat and eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/884275/ Yes hate is a strong wordBut its one that you should hear.You should hear it many times, I’ll scream it in your earsIt’ll pummel you and cut you upIt’ll expose your petty fearsI hope you get what’s coming, and you eat your own damn pills. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/884193/ death is like a shadow that falls upon my face,frightning me with everything that ever came my way,its not like i would want it or even call its name for death is not my calling cardand should be kept away. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/882078/ The sound of sadness is like a sweet violen,something that can lul me into a deep slumber. my tears are like rain, pooling to create a beautiful lake that others may enjoy. my frown is like a cresent moon,a promice that may naver be fufilled. my blood is like a flowe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/877380/ i hate myself for saying this but let me run mu corse, cause god has lain his holy hand i must take it without remorsei love you much, you know thats true but i am sad to say.that i must remain alone until he lets me stayso please dont cry but rise above the pain and hurt will passi know youll und.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/862202/ you seem to make me angry,oh i cant imagine why,you sit and talk of killing things is that godly in your eyes?you like to eat that sick black tar i hope it rots your mouth.and every time you talk that nasty soul slides outyoure stupid and childishyou think youre  worth so much.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/839392/ day one of eloise's Diary http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/832468/ Dear diary,                                                &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/832444/ a teenage girls diary. new format (first time experement) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/832436/ the intro to my friends role play. pokemon (C)to original creator of pokemon Character and story (c)gabriella williams 2011 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/829983/ bad bad bad http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/823373/ fin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/820294/ (BIP) book in progress http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/819787/ I don’t know what it was that drew me to Eve, only that it was the strongest force on earth at that moment in time. She wasn't attractive but I could feel her heart and i could feel her passion, I hadn't felt like this before. but it was amazing she kept her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/819411/ I can sing a song of sadness i can sing a song of grace,but everytime a hymn comes out i see your pretty face,i cant say you arent there but i cant say youre listening so wont you just go because your words hurt me so its not that i cant touch you or give you one last hugbut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/819270/ Damondamon is in his late 20's and has no pity for anyone he will destroy anything that gets in his wayhe is controlling and only holds a few people close he is tall with brown/black hairicy blue eyes and can always be seen wearing a suit (classic?) There was a loud banging on t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/818792/ But I can never be happy Because I am without you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/818250/ The boy smiled at me and held out his hand to help me up “so what’s your name? mine is Talos”Talos? that a strange name I thought “um.. I’m I.. I have no clue actually, I don’t even know where I am. Which is kind of scary mind you, But its nice too meet you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/815112/ I awakened my body was cold and I felt no weight, no pull from gravity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/815109/ It was a chilly December morning, the ground was covered in a blanket of fresh white snow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/815104/ i just wanted to start a book, lets see how it will be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/813828/ a silly poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/813513/ just a bit or raging on my wonderful obsession with the upcoming holliday http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GabbsShmabs/810920/