http://slow.writerscafe.org/Jazlean The original writings of author Jazlean en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776017787 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I soon found myself trying to get a grip of my apartment door handle. Fingers slipping, brain frustrated, coat dripping from the rain and tears. After many painful seconds wrestling with the silver knob I somehow managed to get the door to swing open. I almost collapsed right there, on the other sid.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jazlean/1155345/ I once more found myself in a large, dull, grey, made-made box surrounded by people who had no idea of what I was going through. Only this box was moving and occasionally a few people would get off only to be replaced by another couple of grey, emotionless faces.My eyes scanned across each of th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jazlean/1155341/ One of the joys to an office job is that most of the time everyone’s too busy to notice you, the down side is that news spreads like fire. If one person hears anything slightly interesting it’s not long before the person in the next cubicle knows…and if the coffee lady finds out, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jazlean/1155336/ The first chapter, the worst news. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jazlean/1155332/ A Story of questions and acceptance http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jazlean/1155328/ I'm not back, I'm not really around but I should start writing again... I just thought I'd come back for a bit, I'm thinking of people... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jazlean/435704/ This is my first real attempt at an epic theatre piece and it is still at this stage considered a draft. Though I would really appriciate constructive critism so I can improve it before I have to act it :P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jazlean/310261/