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		<description>The original writings of author Vanna Renee</description>
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			<title>Shh.</title>
			<description>Hush, hush.I tell you to shush,But what you don't know,Is better for us.Keep still,It's better this way,To hold your distance,To stay away.Love me,Only for a moment,When you know me well,You'll know your opponent.Hate me,It's how it will endThinking love is enough,Thinking love can bend.</description>
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			<title>He and I</title>
			<description>He's on left,I'm on right,He's all wrong,I'm all right.I can't think to speak,Speak to say.I was granted a wish,And I wished it away.Such pointless endeavors.We were promised forever.But I stopped it quick,All tired and sick.But who could blame me?I'm just sixteen.How could my futureAlready be seen?..</description>
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			<title>Insanity</title>
			<description>Insanity lies in the depth of the dark,You take away my breath,Your figure so stark.I wait in the cold for the moment to come.You think you take my soul,You've done nothing to become.I feel something strong, something special for you.I mourned in the light,I prayed on the pew.You'd never expect for ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/773000/</link>
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			<title>Imperfections</title>
			<description>A song for Sunshine</description>
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			<title>Slam Another Door</title>
			<description>Just a song..
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			<title>Thinkin' That</title>
			<description>Right now I'm thinkin' thatI can't think thing through.Right now I'm thinkin' that,I left you to do what you do.You made a promise.You made a vow.I never said I wouldn't.But you're the liar now.What did say&amp;nbsp;That hurt you so bad.If I wanted to,I would... have.Right now I'm thinkin' that,I should..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/766987/</link>
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			<title>The Beautiful People</title>
			<description>Okay, so let's get some thimgs straight about highschool. It's evil, but... there are some beautiful parts of it. There's the head clique at my school, as there is at every school. It's full of the Beautifuls. At least, most of them are confident enough to say that they're the only beautiful people ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/753035/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful People</title>
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			<title>Trevor</title>
			<description>The doors are open,But my heart stays closed.You want in,But that's what I opposed.Promises of future,Of reckoning.My blood holds you tight,A beckoning.But, Jesus, can't you see?This isn't what I want,I've got something else,Someone that won't haunt.You break into my dreams,And cause everything to r..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/745955/</link>
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			<title>If I Sleep</title>
			<description>If I sleep,Right here,Right now,Will you stay to watch my bow?The show is over,But I'm still present,The moon is out,But just a crescent.My eyes closeBehind my mask.The gates shut.I've met my task.My wings fall downAnd I cannot fly.But you'll hold me up,Just to get me high.It's been awhile since I a..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/745733/</link>
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			<title>Ignorance</title>
			<description>Waited for months to be seen,But your eyes never once captured my presence.So I sulked into believing my own damned absence.In the hallway, so stricken I was to see youNever seeing me,Or wanting who I'd be.And now... I have my chance to take this,To take it all,To take those missed stares,To take th..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/741885/</link>
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			<title>In The Moment</title>
			<description>So what are you gonna do?Sit here, lying, never telling the truth.Figuring out what's botherin' you?Or am I gonna stand upLovin' what I have,Taking what I get,Giving what I had?I won't ever let myself hate what I did,Just know it was there,Recognize hard lies,And alienate those cold glares.You never..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/741094/</link>
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			<title>RabbitKiller</title>
			<description>Oh, you poor Rabbitkiller thing you.But it was your heart hit that couldn't be undo.Slammed into, without hitting the brakes.Never knowing what all was at stake.&amp;nbsp;My heart, left healed and warm,Now aching for brazing storms.What I deserve never finds me,Whether it's good or b..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/738822/</link>
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			<title>Bye</title>
			<description>Uninvited rain, on the summer-green ground.What angers me soIs that I left, unfound.&amp;nbsp;Your heart dropped, and you ached.My heart pained, as it raced.&amp;nbsp;God, I never knew what I wanted,Just took what I had.Now what seemed so horrible,Wasn't ever so bad.&amp;nbsp;I fooled pa..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/736246/</link>
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			<title>HeartBreaker</title>
			<description>Friendship,Another word for lying.Relationship,Another excuse for crying.My headachesAlways seem to get worse,Whenever lacking himAnd ropes so coarse.I didn't mean for pain to come,To leave you dead.It was never fun.I'm sorry,I tried,So hard at first.But as I love y..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/735427/</link>
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			<title>Butterfly Wings..,</title>
			<description>So here we wait,Open doors, closed hearts.And here we are,Ripping wings apart.Here we stand...Today.Love meSweep me away.Here we are,Now.Love me,Don't ask how.I wait a million minutes,Just to see your answer.The seconds eat me up,Take me in this cancer.Wait,..</description>
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			<title>One Out Of Many</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Eyes of emerald, hair of gold--she was everything in&amp;nbsp;my mind. I simply didn't know how to tell her this. And just&amp;nbsp;like all other relationships of our age, I imagined we'd&amp;nbsp;be over in months.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;But we'd been friends since forever. Still, I do..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/725765/</link>
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			<title>Afraid of the Dark</title>
			<description>Age six, and afriad of the dark.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Look out the window.Figure cold and stark.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Agonizing fear to run away.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pull my ankles,&amp;nbsp; make me stay.I pray the Lord my soul to keep&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/720032/</link>
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			<title>High School</title>
			<description>Forsaken thoughtsAnd remedies.My mind lets goOf my enemies.&amp;nbsp;Life is lifeAnd blood runs cold.Fairytales seem all too old.&amp;nbsp;The clouds are hiding in the sun.But the warm weather has begun.&amp;nbsp;Severed hearts will fix and mend.As we flex we learn to bend.&amp;nbsp;Hi..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/714949/</link>
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			<title>Childhood</title>
			<description>What happened to childhood and all that stood?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Little Bo Peep and The Little Train That Could.Memories of kindness and love that lasted forever.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe I was too young to know love soon would come never.The London Bridge and children in circles ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/714266/</link>
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			<title>Love's Fate</title>
			<description>Love is wickedLove is kindLove will sneak up from behind.Love is badAnd it's goodLove is something misunderstoodLove is richLove is fineLove is something I've learned to decline.Love is pleasureLove is painLove is a draught caught in rain.Love is hereLove is thereLove is with you everywhere.Love is ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/712631/</link>
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			<title>Midnight</title>
			<description>I've got this confessionBoiling under my skin.My heart evaporates form the heatI held within.&amp;nbsp;How can I help you so,When my sanity is on a string?When I burst to flamesYou would take the sting.&amp;nbsp;Knowing this will come to an end,My mind flip flops,It's all to condesce..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/706110/</link>
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			<title>Night</title>
			<description>Night is the worst of time	The time of hurt	The time of crimeNight is the best of time	The time of love	The time to dineAlleyways cause a crimson tide	Labeling who is	And isn't on your sideRomance is born and hearts pitter patter	Love begins	Believing nothing could make it tatter.Cold tears shatter ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/685547/</link>
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			<title>Walls</title>
			<description>Something I've wanted to tell my parents for quite a while</description>
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			<title>Hospital and Cards</title>
			<description>A story of a girl diagnosed with cancer. For Annabelle Bananabelle and Sarah,</description>
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			<title>Off My Feet</title>
			<description>Technically, I never did believe&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It got me downThat my voice was unsound&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Disregarding just wasn't the&amp;nbsp;answerYou made me weak, you were my cancer&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But I loved it. But I loved it.Tonight's not here for my confession&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/684167/</link>
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			<title>Where's Katie?</title>
			<description>The tale of questioning for my dear dog.</description>
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			<title>London Bridge</title>
			<description>A splendor, a passion. But no longer enough to ration. Only a spare to the Pure. The reality of your indifference makes you insecure.Your adoration, your detestation. Is this the stop of your hesitation? Against, yet for. Your approach has begun to bore. And even when Karma hates you, Your peers pre..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/634902/</link>
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			<title>Insomnia</title>
			<description>Beauty and agonyAt it&amp;rsquo;s utmost.Restless, cries to sleep.Banging, crashing, smashing In anger,Desiring nothing more but tosleep.&amp;nbsp;The taste of insomniaTastes like the exaggerationOf a nightmare&amp;rsquo;s wish.The wish to make it disperse.&amp;nbsp;Reared,..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/624368/</link>
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			<title>Backstabber</title>
			<description>A familiar tale we can all come to.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/615725/</link>
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			<title>Outline </title>
			<description>This is for my own good, nothing special, just organizing my story of what I imagine I'm going to write down.</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/613691/</link>
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			<title>First Occurence </title>
			<description>Half of my first chapter, </description>
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			<title>The Summary of This Story</title>
			<description>Ivy Klane making a forward to her books</description>
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			<title>The Short-Lived Story of Ivy Klane</title>
			<description>A book about a non-fiction book, explaining the Apocalypse </description>
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			<title>A Stranger's Tale...</title>
			<description>	I suppose there's no understanding to this tale. You can choose what you desire. You can ignore this story even if you want to.... I find this story hard to write with an interesting beginning. But I'll be quite frank with all of you.&amp;nbsp;	It was September 14th of 2010. I was walking through a boo..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/606235/</link>
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			<title>chapter one: the understanding...</title>
			<description>I suppose this story is created by the power of my memories.... I reckon without these memories that do and don't belong to me, this story would be nothing. This wouldn't be a story (or even a portion of my life) without the explanations of other's memories. Though my godfather's memory of the day h..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/603266/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Orphan girl tries to live through the hard times after her parents were mysteriously murdered</description>
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			<title>Happily Never After</title>
			<description>Now I write...	Lost in thought.Cast, endowed.	Hurt, widowed.Treasured minds, for treasured hours.Time that flew by, now just cowers.Mistaken efforts, gone, slipped by.No hearts broken, pass without a hi.		I love you.		Always will.		Pain in mind.		Pain that kills.			Leave me gone,			What I deserve.		..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/599552/</link>
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			<title>Drop Drop</title>
			<description>Drip drip,Drop drop,Tick tock goes the clock.Playing sentimentally&amp;nbsp;With the sliding waterOn the window pane.Play with rainUntil I go insane.Life came by,As time cast so high.Cloud nine was yours.Was mine.Remember when cloud nineWas created by the swingset,And not..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/598762/</link>
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			<title>Shame</title>
			<description>Tale of a girl, waiting on a hill for her love.</description>
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			<title>Deception</title>
			<description>Bang! Bang!Goes the gun,&amp;nbsp;In severed hand.It has begun.Bang! Bang!An echo replayed in silence.You have me now,But only with this violence.Hang. Still.I don't feel a thing,Nothing at all,Except a tattered sting.Cry out,Knowing what's here,But waiting still,For my chest to sear.Set in.Waiting for ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/595199/</link>
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			<title>Caught </title>
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			<title>Apocolypse </title>
			<description>The rain falls like angels diving from cloud to cloud.Life has never seemed so easy until now,Whereas everything is just an organized mess.Contradictions are beautiful.Beauty is a contradiction.The two are diverse synonyms.&amp;nbsp;The world will end in ice or fire,Perhaps..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/575145/</link>
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			<title>Don't Play With Matches</title>
			<description>Two siblings cling together after the death of their mother</description>
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			<title>The Invited</title>
			<description>Lukewarm and white silverBrush against my flesh.It impels me to tremble,Sigh and laugh.It makes me weak with adrenaline.Icy-cold and searing goldShifts my world apart.The gold is my skin,As the silver are your wingsFlying away from me knowingly.As the gold alters to bronzeI lose my value,My&amp;nbsp;fac..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/556871/</link>
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			<title>The Untitled </title>
			<description>You're afraid to show your face,Being labeled with such disgrace.You live your life well, but to not cherish lifeIs to live in distaste.So go ahead and hide behind your lies,Live that life that others despise.Hold your breath because your exhale may be cut short.Hide those cries, those tears in your..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/556598/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>The beauteous girlWith the slightly blonde curlAnd sapphire eyes,Milky skin&amp;nbsp;And the figure that's thin.What is beauty&amp;nbsp;That cannot be seen or found?What is lifeThat is not full and round?The girl is asphyxiated by such a darkness,Where nothing can be sensed,Smelt,Felt,Seen or heard.Search f..</description>
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			<title>Fade</title>
			<description>First it comes on as an expression,Seeping into a deep depression.What you thought it wasIs only an obsession.If you cry aloud,Loud enough where there is no sound,You've reached that gate to sorrowSo abundant where all good is covered with a shroud.As you intake air to scream some more,Your heart gr..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanna-Renee/556591/</link>
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			<title>Nightmare</title>
			<description>Just an old story</description>
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			<title>Agnes Cross' Anthology </title>
			<description>Short stories or poems</description>
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