http://slow.writerscafe.org/lostinthoughts5 The original writings of author Mariah Mcintyre en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775992374 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Pretending I'm somewhere else. Somewhere that the sky is always painted With pastel colors and puffy clouds. Where the birds always sing and the trees dance in the cool summer breezesSomewhere I can run to When reality stops making sense and people lose their humility. I cou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lostinthoughts5/2146858/ Something under the surface of our skin is beginning to awaken and a vision shares a riddle with a dark meaning. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lostinthoughts5/1842439/ The first look into our main characters mind and how she learns to stay afloat. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lostinthoughts5/1839199/ Introduction to the narrator and note to self. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lostinthoughts5/1829750/ The attempt at a fluid explanation of how to love and be loved by someone who has no idea how. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lostinthoughts5/1829748/ 7:51pm11 November 2015This is the best day ever and thismoment is everything. 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