http://slow.writerscafe.org/SamaKieBlac The original writings of author B en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776343045 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A sequel to "A Short Story: Gone..." (link: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/SamaKieBlac/984822/) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SamaKieBlac/1133452/ The world had no color outside of the gray scale, it was dark, it was empty, it was the essence of death. There is no sun, but light shines from an unknown source. A single tree stands, seemingly dead, with nothing but rock to form the rest of the terrain. At the trunk of this tree is a b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SamaKieBlac/989241/ The story of a young man who may never die. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SamaKieBlac/989208/ His shoes click with each step he takes on these streets of London. This night in November of 1923 had few clouds and bright stars. He looks down at the cobblestone with his hands in his pockets. August is a young man trying to escape his life in America, but part of his past ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SamaKieBlac/985190/ This is held until done. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SamaKieBlac/985132/ I see you there everydayAt the window to be seenAll you see are your thornsBut what I see is the bright red and the smellOh, what a wonderful sentYou think yourself no higher then a daisyBut you are the best in the shopHowever, I am but a shopkeeperSo, I know we will partWith a Rose so sweatWho woul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SamaKieBlac/984809/