http://slow.writerscafe.org/jgull85 The original writings of author Gull en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776217407 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15            Here at thebus stop                                  &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1012494/ 8.I watch the cars endlessly speed by they may never stop I think I am at the window looking out wondering what happened how I missed the leaves they are nearly gone and its raining again one leaf still hangs from the tree by the house i will miss that too I'm sure but I hope it hangs as long as it .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1003190/ 7.I try to imagine how it will be when I let go and the glass falls from my hand if it will take my breath  if the shatter glitters like the sea. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1003188/ 6.Three boys bludgeoned a carpwith a crowbar down at the creekpopped the eyes out like nailsdropped heavy rocks on it and left the bloodied carcass in the shallow water its body still twitching and flopping against the rocks and I wonder if it made it downstream if anything ever does. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1003186/ 5.A few kids leaning out a windowbaited some gulls with pizza crust throwing it in the street and taking turns with a bb gun one bird was hit and couldn't flyits outstretched wings a sick embrace and it eventually wandered offnot knowing how to give up and I thought it might have been okay that it p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1003182/ 4.She threw her empty bottle of beer to hear it smash off the rocks and just off the shore an abandoned building stood with no intention and we sat on a piece of that building which made a wonderful seat and hada perfect view of the sunset pine trees like guardians surroundingus and my bottle I deci.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1003180/ 3. It was suddenly unbearablethe mattress where Mike had slept in the bunk next to mine at the shelter where he was found deadand I walked by several times that day thinking he was asleep his clothesand shoes still on and after the coroners hauled him out there was a broken cigarette an empty Pepsi .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1003177/ 2.A loose shoe lace caught in the crank of the bicycle i was riding dragged me down to a dream or the blackened asphalt of the convenientstore parking lot and it was pleasant when I woke beforethe moment came back the air that burned my elbows and knees the side of my face and the bicycle on the gro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1003174/ 1.The days and weeks as I passed on my walkto class the orange peel I'd thrown on the ground had whitened and shriveledlike a brown leaf until it vanished and I wonder where it went where I'll end up too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jgull85/1003169/