http://slow.writerscafe.org/fwaverly The original writings of author ~::;;::--MC--::;;::~ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776069708 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The inkOnce fresh, dark, tellingBeautiful, alive, enchantingCaptivating, brilliant, awakeningNow Only fading.More days, weeks, months go byThe memories get left behindWriting… we still tryThough, once not long agoIt used to shine.What is it that prevents usFrom picking up the Quill penWh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwaverly/1158644/ I think I'll go for a walk. Return to that little cave and sit to reminisce for awhile. Well, I probably shouldn't. Oh, you've come this far. Might as well put on some music that fits the scene while you're at it.Now you've done it, Ferra. You opened the door and walked through it, and it'll be ages.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwaverly/1101462/