http://slow.writerscafe.org/GypsyRoase The original writings of author PeriwinkleRoase en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013728 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15       My name is no longer Kita. After much thought andconsultation (with myself) I have decided that I am no longer the happy girlfrom the Aeacus Province. My name is the last thing linking me to the past. Kitais the name of a child. A cowardly one, at that... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GypsyRoase/1033294/ The world was pitch black.I was running. No, sprinting. Sprinting faster than Iever knew how to. I was moving on air. I felt nothing as my bare feet slappedthe darkness, echoing into the distance. The darkness was dizzying. There wasno way to perceive space and distance.  Iclose.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GypsyRoase/1032719/ I had been sprinting for at least 15 minutes straight.Sweat was everywhere. I was drenched in it. It clouded my vision. Beads of theliquid slid down my eyelashes. It dripped from my nose. I felt it at the bottomof my boots. The sound of footprints had vanished about fiveminutes ago, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GypsyRoase/1031397/      Tip: Don't jump through windows.As the window shattered around me, I could literallyfeel the glass splitting my skin open. The pain in my wrist was unbearable. It was broken. Nodoubt about it. My screams were far louder than any of the sirens blaring fromin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GypsyRoase/1031145/    I snatched the rusted nail from its home, the backcorner of my cage. I stared down at it, absorbing every crack, every dent,every flake of rust. One hundred days ago, I found this. On my first day ofcaptivity.It’s amazing how a rusty nail can make someone sono.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GypsyRoase/1031000/  It was a gray morning. Fog danced along the shores,curling and rolling, closer and closer. A light haze clouded the sky. The airwas wet and heavy. It stuck to my skin, and pulled at my hair.  No one was ready. They arrived in ships the size of mountains. Iremem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GypsyRoase/1030898/ Follow the story of Kaida, a young girl chosen to lead the world in rebellion against Pitch Black, a group of people bent on taking over the world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GypsyRoase/1030894/