http://slow.writerscafe.org/Tanya%20B%20Wear The original writings of author Tanya B Wear en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776232284 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Chapter 2 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/831625/ It's September 1st.I'm nervous.You see,I go back to school tomorrow.But things are different.I'm different.I've changed.Things have changed. My school was condemed last year.They said there was bacteria in the ceiling.But thats not true.Everyone knows its a lie.Now they built a great fortress t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/831118/   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/831103/ Once I met a silver girl,Who was indeed several shades pale.We talked about what effect the war takes,And I told her about all the heart brakes.She said this cannot be,For there are many more people full of glee.I told her she had not seen the world recently,For there was no more of he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/831058/ Fire.Flickers. DancesAnd sends showdows across the walls.It burns to keep us warm.And does its job quite well. The wood snaps and cracks as it fills the room with that pine scent.The family is gathered around.Everyone:Ma and Pa, The three kids, Gram and Pap, and fido.For the first time in forev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/830766/ I have been through Sorrows,I have been through Pain,But the Saddest thing I ever sawWas the girl in the Little Black Dress. Her curly brown hairFramed her pale white face.Her hand held a rose,Next to her Little Black Dress. Her eyes were red from crying,They left trails down her face.She .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/830209/ They say you are safe.He says you'll be OK.Everyone is lying. Everyone knows I'm after you.No one is sure why.Do you want to take a guess? I hate your life.So perfect and clean. Now I'm here to mess it up.Every night I watch you,And you sleep in you perfect world.Ready, I am to take y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/830069/ My hands are cold,My toes are numb.But my heart is warm,My soul, on fire. I watch you spin dance and play,As go around, your happy day.You flash a smile, teeth and all,and run to the side where I can't catch you. I am it, and your out of breath.But it doesn't matter.The snow is falling and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/829587/ The time had come.My life was done.No one cared.Every one left. They all said they loved.They all said they knew,How it felt,To be lost, broken, and abused. It didn't matter to them,If I was lost, scared, or afraid.It didn't matter to them If I disappeared. Soon it would be to la.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tanya-B-Wear/829573/