http://slow.writerscafe.org/aileewiley The original writings of author Ailee Way en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775969728 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I woke with the words in my mouthNo god, no meaning, no nothingI wasn't dying; I was death A leaf that can barely rememberonce moving through the roots and the insides of the branches Then briefly, the bright green expressionThe hello of joy "Here I am!"And .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aileewiley/342117/ In memory of your father. I love you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aileewiley/329666/ Of Rabbits and  I never was afraid of the woods,but those eyes that always watch from the woodsI keep going, but faster, but fasterI walk so slowly.  Those eyes look up at me likea rotted carcass come to lifewith a hunger like starvationbut secret. I see it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aileewiley/328406/ It wasn't even significant-- nothing is when it happens alone.Even art would die if it had nobody to wrap its vines aroundand its roots would wither in the despairing mind of its hostif there was nobody else.The beings were what mattered-- they made everything matter;could make it scatte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aileewiley/312249/ I'm finally going to start uploading my writing again. I'm re-inspired. I miss you guys. After the crash, I just felt really bummed and decided to just stop posting stuff, but of course, thank jeez they keep our profiles for us. So hopefully over this spring break. Thanks to everyone who sent me nic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aileewiley/234482/