http://slow.writerscafe.org/adfelder3 The original writings of author CLUTZ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775997148 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 .....flashback http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1137889/ .....Bruce, Megan, & Lucy...... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1137882/ ......final words........... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1135660/ .....they came from hell and brought death with them.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1135657/ Sometimes best friends fall apart..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1061730/ writers block excercise.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1058918/ ....death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1058907/ ...cancer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1058906/ Written somewhere between ninth and twelth grade, I don't really remember. Truthfully, I don't remember writing this at all, and if I didn't recognise my own writing I'd say I didn't. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1050785/ memoir written for class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1048080/ conversation with my mother. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1048079/ I killed a spider two days ago then yesterday there was a spider in the exact same spot as the one I killed and I freaked out for a moment thinking that the spiders ghost had come to kill me. So, yeah http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1047740/ 12th grade: 1st of only two soliloquy's I wrote for a class. Take's place in a women's prison. Character's name is Bridget, aged 17...or at least that is what I decided originally. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/1031197/               Leaving it all behind she ran with nothing holding her back. The strings were cut and she was free for the very first time. She could be anything. Freedom. At a price. But what did it matter, she was free. Loeb could do a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/968260/ Lights, how did it feel, the crush, maybe the rushdid you reach for the lights, did you extend your arms out passed what was possibledid you feel it, see it, your life in a flash...an instance of clarity that you could never, would never have had otherwiseDid you love harder in that moment o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/941220/ inspired by another writer on this site whose piece I happened to stumble upon, a sister not quite biological who I can't reach, & the women who look at me & think that's the size I want to be........ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/695369/ a short monologue about a secret.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adfelder3/687068/