http://slow.writerscafe.org/ForgetM3 The original writings of author ALittleBitOfEverything en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775470118 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Esther watched her young sister, Abigail, run around thelarge courtyard; her shoes clomping along the stone floor, wooden beamsconnecting above them, draped along the beams were ivy blooming with flower.The sky was a pretty blue, green stone plant pots placed in the corners of theyard, a r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgetM3/1688332/ There she stood, in the heart of the black storm, rain shot down from the grey heavens onto the main deck, slick as the wet dirt roads ashore. The rope ladders violently threw themselves back and forth, making a noise she'd only ever hear at night outside her bedroom window. 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The air chilly as December nights and crows whistled in the bushes.               Just as I awoke in the shadows of the ashes of the dead fire, I felt th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgetM3/1053901/ Wednesday 2nd MayI walked down the stairs, frightened to meet Callum's gaze from what happened on Monday night. "Time to come in." He'd said, at the foot of the garden and eyes full on blaze as he peered down on Cameron.             Our hug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgetM3/1050627/ I was in a room filled with bright lights, surrounded by myself in large wall to wall mirrors or body length mirrors. The room shrouded with velvety drapes among some walls, me on a large, stone grey pedestal.                .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgetM3/1048708/  Monday 30th AprilIn English class, with Mrs. Hoppings lecturing us about Romeo and Juliet in the 'acts' and 'scenes' for our exams, I stared boringly into the high blue sky. The birds flew freely to where ever they wanted, and here I was, stuck in school.      &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgetM3/1046348/ Tuesday 24th AprilI tossed around in my bed all night that night and ignored Lucy's messages and calls the next day. For once, I just wanted a 'me' day, where I didn't have to bother with anyone's problems. Where I was content and happy in my own little world that was just mine, and only I could ent.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForgetM3/1042032/ We had stopped a demon at the neck of a homeless woman in an alley of Little Tree. The dawn quickly coming and time ticking like a timebomb in my chest. 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