Deidre A. H. > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

When love transcends the barrier of language.

No one believes in coincidence anymore. That's why it's my fault he's dead.

Gareth literally stumbles upon a pretty girl lying on the roadside.

A bully's dying moments as one victim lashes back with unexpected help.

My name is Cutter, and I would like to introduce you to Alyssa and Teena.

Making a game of an old man's memory.

Troubled Karina becomes enamored with a dark-haired boy and finds herself forced into a world she could have never imagined.

don't fight me little lamb/or the rod I use to guide you/will be the weapon to make you bleed [lyrics]

I find your imperfections achingly endearing.

Charity has only one explanation for why her boyfriend vanished into thin air.