Alasse Fefalas > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

It's dark. We're armed with our guns. And we hear the enemy approaching.

Before and the consequences of war.

Betrayal of a friend.

How it feels to lose a friend.

Do you dream?

One of two best friends dies; how will the one alive cope?

This was how I felt when I was very sick for four straight days.

He's screaming; and there's nothing you can do to help, but cry.

I was inspired to write this when my friend wrote an eulogy for english class.

Unrequited love?