http://slow.writerscafe.org/loverslovex The original writings of author loverslovexliarsliex en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990563 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This is in Lukes and Isabella's point of view http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/873049/ Hush little emo girl, don't say a word,Your wrists are now butchered.close your eyes and dont make a sound,listen to your heart pound.not a soul will miss you when your not around.hold that razor tight in your grasp,your blood spills to the floor and now you gasp.Your final seconds are drawing near,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/855953/ Hushabye baby your almost dead,You have no pulse and your pillow is red,Your family hates youand your friends let you bleed,Your daddy left you for a bag of weed.Your moms an abusive b***h that's rightNobody's there to tuck you in at night,Now hush little baby don't make a sound,Noone's gonna m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/855938/ I do not own the song Evanescence does but I do own my own plot and characters http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/843896/ I'm not honestly sure about this story anymore. Comments? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/843281/ New characters are introduced in here, and you get an insight into Ruby's past. Kinda, anyway if you would like to see images of these characters because I don't describe them to well. Go to my Mibba. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/840326/ This is in Luke's point of view. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/837382/ In Alexander's point of view from the time Isabella had run. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/837381/ The plane slowly skidded to a halt just about the time that I was waking up. My head was pounding like someone was using it as bongos. I groaned a little bit and blinked a few times. I was now groggy, just because I finally ended up crying. I was ashamed. 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That was the easy part, now comes the hard part.1) Making sure that I was able to get back to my ‘home’ without being spotted by my mother, that would only lead me back to another marriage. Like I needed that.2) Getting packed up.3) Getting my a*s out of th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/837375/ As we were driving towards the restaurant a million thoughts were swimming through my head all at once. For some odd reason they were all revolving around him, the man who everyone is so hell-bent on my marrying.The man that I don’t even know the name of, the man who looks almost like an angel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/837373/ Welcome to hell was right. I was now at the mercy of a sadistic a*****e and his son who I have yet to meet. I had to play this safe because if I didn’t I knew that I was as good as dead.Next thing I know the door to my new room was being thrown open and the man came walking inside. 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I smiled softly trying to clear the tension that had built in the air.Eli nodded and cleared his throat a little bit. "Uh, Are you hungry?""No, not really.""Oh, Okay, well let's go downstairs and watch some TV then?" he suggested."Alright."We both ran down the hallway to the living .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/832615/ "I swear if I f*****g see him again I'll tear him limb from limb." Eli practically growled.I looked up at Eli with a questional look. He was just starting to scare me, Eli. My little nerdy best friend was starting to scare me. He looked at me and Icould see that his eyes had gotten a little darker w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/832549/ A little bit of mature content in this one. If you do not like it i'm not forcing you to read it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loverslovex/830489/ "Ohh, self conceded today are we?" 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