http://slow.writerscafe.org/BrookeLynneMarie The original writings of author BrookeLynneMarie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776208558 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I am a weeping willowbeneath the vast blue sky.I spend days by my lonesomeand that is why I cry.I haven't always been this wayI used to be so happy.I was once loved by a little girlwho spent her days beside me.She'd sit beneath my branchesand she'd read beneath my shade.Things used to be so perfecta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeLynneMarie/1041726/      As I walked I hummed to myself quietly, trying to calm my nerves. I began to quiver as the cold sank its teeth into my veins, chilling me to the very bone. I watched as it slithered through the night, tapping its victims on the shoulder, looking them dead in the eyes, an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeLynneMarie/1037976/ Read it and you'll find out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeLynneMarie/1037968/