http://slow.writerscafe.org/Alleycat34 The original writings of author AlleyCat34 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776215999 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Based on a Prompt: Write a letter to someone as if you were dying. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202186/ This is a letter written based on a prompt: Write a letter to your Father. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202179/ This is a letter to my self 5 years ago (well six at the time of this posting!) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202171/ A letter written to myself about the year ahead.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202167/ This is where I will tuck a few letters that I have written for various reasons. Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202163/ Based on a Prompt: It was a picture prompt of the Twin Towers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202158/ I wrote this while waiting for my oldest daughter to get out of school.... Its still a work in progress but not something I have worked on in a long long long time !! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202154/ Based on a Prompt: Write a poem or short story and use emoticons to depict your work. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202146/ This is in memory of a close friend, who I met online but never got to meet in person. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202142/ This is where I will house my vain attempts at poetry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202137/ This is a story told purely through dialog about two cell mates meeting for the first time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202129/ This is 100 word story, no repeated words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202124/ Based on a Prompt: Use this as the last line in your story: Wouldn't you know that the second I tossed it out, I'd want it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202119/ This was written based on a true real life experience of mine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202115/ This was a stream of consciousness exercise that I tried to do. I am not sure if it turned out the way that it was supposed to but oh well here it is! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202109/ Based on a Prompt: Write about children going back to school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202103/ This was based on a picture prompt. It was a sepia toned picture of some men in the trenches on a battle field somewhere. It was also Christmas when I wrote this piece too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202101/ This is a story about my writers block http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202098/ This is where I will house a variety of my smaller works--- Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202096/ I was looking in the paper the other day when I saw an article that caught my attention. At first I could not believe what I was reading. Joel Garney, a doctor? And one who was credited with saving countless lives? It was not one of those big important ones that get plastered all over the front page.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202086/ Based On a Prompt: Suburban couple finds a handsome, young man asleep on their doormat on Christmas morning. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202080/ Based on a Prompt: Use the sentence:"He's the cutest little boy. Makes it that much sadder, doesn't it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202074/ Based on a prompt: Use the phrase "He might as well be dead to me now." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/202067/ Based On a Prompt: Write about finding the perfect holiday gift for your boss http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201872/ Based On a Prompt: Write about someone experiencing an element of weather for the first time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201862/ Based On a Prompt: Write a story from the POV of a snowman http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201858/ Based on a Prompt: Write a story that includes the line "Honestly, sometimes I just want to..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201855/ I want to tell you about one of my best friends. They are one of my oldest friends, spanning back to the days when I was in high school and have been with me ever since. Loyal, steadfast and true. One of the only friends I have left from that era to be sure.I can remember the first time we met. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201848/ Ow! Hey! Watch where you are going -- Hey what did you do that for? I didn't do anything to you!Why are you jumping around like that? It hurts? You hurt your foot? Well good serves you right for having done it in the first place. You should learn not to kick people, it is not nice. No I do n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201846/ This is where I will house my Flash Fiction Stories, all with word counts of 300 words or less! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201839/ Stan did not have to wait long to hear what Jane would have to say abut Julians pressense. She was just pulling in to the diner when they arrived. The second that Julian stepped out of the car she was at it. "What the hell were you thinking Stan? Bringing Julian along with you? This si no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201517/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201514/ When Stan got back to his house he found that every thing was neat and tidy. The dishes were done, the carpets were freshly vaccumed, the living room completely tidy. Even Sammy his cat had been fed recently by his obvious lack in interest in Stan being home again. That could only mean one thing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201513/ he was coming along nicely. She was confused granted, and that would make her question everything that happened from now on but that was a situation that was easily explained away. 'After all she had been through a lot' he chuckled to himself. Being seen as a doctor had its advantages, with .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201512/ The light streaming in the windows blinded Diane for a moment when she opened her eyes. 'How long had she been asleep?' she wondered trying to sit up. How ever when she found herself not only unable to sit up but strapped to the bed the images and memories of the night before started flooding ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201510/ They had spent most of the morning in the station with a small group of officers that were specifically assigned to detail them in their search for the killer. There would be more to come. Also the heads of the various departments were in attendance, all of them there to understand the urgency a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201508/ They had ridden the elevator in a sort of shocked and stunned silence. Neither of them could manage out a single work during the ten minutes it took to get from their offices to finally get in to Stans car in the parking garage.They sat there in silence, the air in the car getting heavy as the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201506/ By the time they had reached the station and rode the elevator to their floor they not surprised to find the chief pacing around his office waiting for them.The Chief of Police Tony Di Organza's office was by far one of the biggest rooms in the department. On many occasions the Chief had compl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201503/ In the darkened alleyway the man held his breath. He did not move did not make a sound. He awaited the woman who passed by this very alleyway every night on her way home from work. He had been watching her for months now she was a waitress at the local bar. She was not any where near being a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201501/ They had just left the diner and were headed to their cars when Stan's phone started ringing. Stan pulled it out of his pocket and saw that the number that showed up was the chiefs private line at the station. "I wonder what the chief wants. Especially at this hour." Stan said lookin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201499/ It was dinner time when Stan and Jane met up with Julian at Ma & Pa's diner for their usual weekly Wings Night. It was the one dinner that they could all count on to be able to have together. The times that they could meet varied from week to week but they had yet to miss a week and they gener.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201496/ Julian too found himself staring at the ceiling for a while after he woke up. He was thinking about what Stan and he had talking about he night before. This time what Stan had said had really stuck in his mind. A serial killer was still at large because he was so good that he had outsmarted .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201494/ e was wake and staring up at the ceiling when Jane called to walk him up.He picked up the phone on the first ring and with out even bothering to say hello he said  "Yeah I am awake what more do you want from my soul this morning.""Wow you actually sound as if you have bee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201492/ Stan was sitting in their usual coffee shop waiting for Jane when she got there. "Wonders never cease. You are getting better at being on time. Maybe my habit of being on time has actually started rubbing off on you." Jane said grinning as she took up a seat across the table from him... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201491/ Stan had just spent the night finishing up a report about an accident involving a home invasion style robbery. The victim had been an elderly lady in her mid seventies. She had been of good health and very active. Also during the course of Stan's investigation he had found her to be a very well kn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201487/ "I do not know Stan the more that you say for me not to become a police officer the more that I want and desire to become one." Julian Chan said rubbing his eyes and then back through his think black, spiky hair as he sat in the living room at Detective Stan Brookshire's house enjoying a l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201481/ This is the third novel in my detective series http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201478/ By the time they got out of the station they were starving and decided to head to a local greasy spoon for a quick bite to eat. Stan could tell Jane was mad at him still. For any number of reasons. He had walked the line of confidentiality and could have gotten them both in a whole lot of s**t, bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201472/ Stan and Jane pulled into the underground parking of the police head quarters shortly before four. They had gotten a call from the Chief saying that he wanted to see them as soon as they were done with the boy.Stan couldn't quite figure out why Tony was taking such a personal interest in the c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201470/ Jade walked out of the bathroom, and past the short Asian man who had obviously been assigned to watch her to make sure that she behaved herself and didn't do anything stupid.As far as Jade could tell there was very little trouble she could actually get herself into. They had removed anythin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alleycat34/201468/