http://slow.writerscafe.org/NPWherritt The original writings of author NPW en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776955100 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She lived all alone in a house by a treeAnd sat by her window and watched the time fleeA flutter of wings and a cry from a birdHer hearing was keen and yet nothing was heardThe town’s folk and neighbors were worried and sadThey had teased and taunted the dream she had hadHer face.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NPWherritt/298460/  Alexander Shine sprinted up the side of the hill. As the grass and dirt rubbed up against his bare feet, his strides lengthened, and his smile grew wider. Alex had discovered something truly extraordinary, and the first person he thought of sharing it with was his mother, who had the most im.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NPWherritt/298278/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NPWherritt/298277/