http://slow.writerscafe.org/Willadesa The original writings of author Starcaller en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776050710 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Again she causes trouble by wandering into town and gets to meet her new bodyguard. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1951242/ The tale of a Kingdom wrought with strife and a princess with a curse. Too many times has her gentle, naive, and trusting nature gotten her into trouble and so a mercenary is hired. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1951231/ My main character's http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1105916/ My own version of a zombie apocalypse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1105905/ This story is about a girl named Mercedes in her teens in danger because of her father's powerful position in a large weapon making industry called Pandora's Box and a merc is hired to protect her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1085546/ Data record for subject 27 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1024862/ They are called wisps and they are not welcome in this world. They are hunted along with their "life sources" which are the trees that posses their souls. The humans hunt them down...then they burn them to the ground. Their voices could be heard in abundance among the trees and cherry blossoms that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1024397/ The story of a mythological race being hunted and executed for their unique abilities and resources. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1024392/ Kinda doomsday story with zombies http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1023825/ A young man has been picked on all throughout his life because of his problems, and for his talents. In his second year of high shool he finally realizes something that changes the rest of his life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1021207/ Everyone has there problems and some more than others. This is the story of a young man that brings the outcasts of society together. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1021191/ My character Syria's profile for SWTOR. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1008936/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1005885/ Phantom gets her and her operatives out of the corrupt IC but is it worth the cost? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1003458/ Phantom and her operatives escape from the IC, part of a corrupt and unjust government system. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/1003094/ The tale of the girl givin powers to stop wars at the source... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/998564/ Mark trying to get everyone to safety, to rest and be healed. He takes his friends to an old group he worked for. ( http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/977959/ With the introduction of the Verichip the government can track people's movements, how they spend their money, and what they are doing at almost all times, but some people are unwilling to cooperate. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/972041/ Introducing the student, the spy, and the renegade trying to collapse the government. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/972017/ The End is only a new begin to a world trying to bring peace, but only succeding in tearing itself apart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/971983/ For those who I lost,The ones that fell,For the old and kind,And young and weak,I will remember,One last time,I don't want to let go,But it is for the best,I need to let go,And stop living in the past,It is what you would want,And what you demand,S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/968036/ Saving the Princess (Maw's POV) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/952374/ She sit there dazed...unable to think...unable to feel. The blaring of sirens is all that she hears as her weak fragile body lie spralled out over the ruins. Her black hair and deathly pale skin are covered in her thick black blood. Her white eyes no longer have their dull feature but are glossy. Sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/947140/ Wrote it for a contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/944846/ A poem about suicide (PES) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/944825/ breaking out Maw (third-person POV) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/944394/ She runs ahead as the castle comes into view and beckons me to hurry up…but I can’t help fearing how long it will be until he finds me. I walk at the same pace towards her as she waits impatiently like a little kid. She claps her hands together and slightly skips as we draw closer, bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/941577/ Keagan gets the princess home and his past is closing in on him. (Princess POV to third person by the asylum.) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/941115/ They travel to somewhere familiar and Keagan keeps a promise (Keagan's POV to 3rd person in the asylum) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/940096/ On the journey back to the castle...(POV bounty hunter to the princess) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/937784/ The bounty hunter rescues the princess from a noble house (written in third person). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/937608/ “We have her.”“Now they will have to meet our demands.”In a large ornate building a group of Soldiers and nobleshide in wait for their demands to be met. Wildflowers peak through the cracksin the old crystal walkways, and white paint slowly peels from the wall.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/937597/ Came to me in a dream.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/937565/ The kingdom is in turmoil and some of the noble houses are rebeling. The princess is constantly at risk and the queen finally decided to hire someone to protect her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/933073/ I scream pounding on the glass and cry out but it is no use…no one can hear me. The fire’s burn all around me and I am trapped in my seat. I try to lean to the other side of the ship to keep away from the fire but as I am leaning away I see the fires move towards my munitions and fuel a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/920323/ The next day I open my eyes and realize that I had dozed off again. I climb out of bed, quickly shower, and dress. I straighten up my hair and leave to go to the bridge to see how everything is coming along. As I close my door I notice a small package and card… I’ll have to look at th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/919345/ They take off for their long journey and Astrid remembers the worst and best day of her life ten years ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/908639/ The exiles recieve the letter for their departure and how they will dispatch and the terms and time before they will be welcome back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/906022/ A battle between Humans and Zoid unfolds but they fail to save the world of Rey-Desha... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/905833/ A story about exiles forced to wander the dangers of space and face the Zoid which will be explained more later... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/905830/ A poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/900862/ Falling... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/900843/ My eyes burn and they make the world blurry, I'm seeing some old friends, old ghosts, and they lie there and say nothing right beside me. I cannot move because everything hurts. It is like my heart is pumping, but there is no blood... I gasp for every breath and every single breath is a challenge, l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/897243/ I breathe in heavy, my eyes dry and my body numb. Before me stands a familiar face one I could trust, one that I did trust. Tots looked up at me and I tried to force a smile but like I said everything is so numb so empty for me. She released me from my shackles and I fell to the ground to weak to mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/897242/ I had a twin sister once but my mom... she went crazy. She was always kind of unstable, it was a chance our father took. She was beautiful and they where a pair, very...very similar. I guess you could say we are all kind of crazy. Anyway, she was bloodthirsty after leaving the military so we would t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/897241/ It changes you, the demons, the fire, the corruption. It hurts like your lungs are filled with water but your insides burn. They... the demons they call it hell haven. Its felt like an eternity because their is no way to track time. This place it changes you...like someone else is being born inside .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/897240/ I can't believe I killed her. I've killed hundreds just like her...just like her except she didn't want to be one of them, she was born into this place...forced to be one. Never knew anything else, unlike the rest of us. All she knows...all she knows. These thoughts bustled through Tots mind as she .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/897239/ "Leave me Alone!" the little girl cries as the group of boys crowds around her. Her heart beats faster and she glances around hoping to find something. The tallest of the three grabs her by the arm and she screams. BANG! She hears as he loses his grip on her and she recedes deeper into the alley. Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/897237/ A younge Assassin is killed by her own organization and there is no time for redemption. There is still hope for this lost soul though since her best friends are not ready to let go. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/897236/ Although a living terror has escaped the confines of her prison down on the Earth, Viper has another experiment on the moon that needs taken care of. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willadesa/887652/