http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mackenzie%20Brooke The original writings of author Mackenzie Brooke en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776037511 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Fruit from thespoiled treeThe one thatruined Adam and Eve Luring me withyour seducing songTruth be told  your what I wanted all along Not exactly theideal man to wed But certainlyone I want in my bed Bad for me youmay be But.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/1040663/ a history project http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/996570/ a history project http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/996567/ a history project http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/996565/ Edward decides its time to make his move http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/995258/ a history project. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/983872/ A history project. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/983871/ “Help, Help”I scream but noone hears“Help, Help” again no one set up your signalI still danglefrom the ledge scream out your nameI’m trapped in aroom with nothing but a rope and a chair I need to berescuedsomeone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/982099/ No I don’t needyour helpI can stand outin this worldBy myself Fragile and innocentPortrays me not But I guess youdon’t Hear that a lot From now on I run this townSo this is howIt’s going to befrom now  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/982097/ Come on Joy they’re gonna open the gate soon!”I screamed at a very slow Joy who was gathering up all her things. “Alright, alright, I’m coming!” She yelledback. Joy came out of her dressing room and togetherwe ran out of the back of t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/981226/ “Ugh……” I moaned as Joy tightened the corsetthat was hugging my body. “Sorry Alex …but ….just …one …more…push.” Joysaid tugging on the corset strings. After a few more moments of torture Joylaced up the c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/980835/ “Alex…… Alex…….Alex!”  I wokeup; eyes foggy, throat sore, muscles stiff, head heavy. Lying on my bed I looksup to see the warm and caring face of my best friend Joy. “ Hey Joy” I said in my aggravated, bad day,don&rs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/980526/ I feel the aching pain once again take over myentire body. I manage to open my eyes but only to see the sick twisted smilesacross their faces.   “Aaahhhhhh”   Iscream as once again the pain of 1000 bolts of electricity course through mybody.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/980418/ Alex isnt normal............ to a whole new extent. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/980416/ Haikus i wrote for English class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/980405/ "To the world your Mckenna Johnsonn, but to me your always and forever be Cricket" - James Cooper http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/980392/ about my idols and saviours......... the men if BVB http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979942/ losing one you love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979928/ this is my rough patch http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979924/ ladies this is your wake up call http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979919/ Bam the fire goespop goes the gunsall the soldiers wakebefore the moring sun grab your daily rationsload your gunwe are at war my friends the enemy is a familiar one march through the battle feild let the battle horn sound blood soiled across the groundsmoke blocks out the sunwere is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979916/ every note has a calming affect http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979915/ I was high on the lyrics of John Lennon http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979911/ Poetry killedliterature kidnapped mepersonification took me from reality Trapped in a metaphorlost all sanitydon't wanna escape back to reality Boxed into these linescontrolled by wordsdon't want the freedom of the real world  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979908/ "I carry the fire" - Juliet Simms http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979903/ based of a wonderful hiking trip http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979380/ We all got them...... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/979353/ Time for Andy to get a reality check (Andy's View) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/969899/ Andy came home from tour with a heavy load on his shoulders (Andy's View) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/969898/ Mackenzie's View http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/960097/ A Black Veil Brides Fanfiction http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mackenzie-Brooke/960093/