http://slow.writerscafe.org/MidnightSun08 The original writings of author Jessie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776204298 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 They stood at the end of the road, hands intertwined, not saying a word. Their breathing slow and steady, their minds blank. This was it, there was no way out, and they both knew it. They had run as far as they could go, and they had found them. She titled her head downward and rubbed her stomach, t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MidnightSun08/324088/ I lay in my bed, my scratchy covers pulled to my chin. My hair and pillow were soaked with the tears running off my face. My body shook violently with every racking sob I took. Through the thin walls of my 'bedroom' I hear shouting and cursing. They are at it again. I curled myself up into a ball, d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MidnightSun08/297634/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MidnightSun08/282527/ Just something I thought up before going to bed one day. Thanks to DrunkenFairytalex for the title idea. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MidnightSun08/273349/