http://slow.writerscafe.org/NicoleAngel The original writings of author Nicole en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776006240 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  I walk by and look up at youYou turn around and look back at meI try and look away but I can’t bring myself toSuddenly it becomes difficult to breathe I can’t look awayApparently neither can youI can’t think of what to sayI don’t know what I shoul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NicoleAngel/381675/  I furiously wrote away on my test. “Five minutes left.” My teacher called out. I still had two pages...          “Miss, what if we’re not done?” Someone asked aloud.        &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NicoleAngel/378475/  The sun emits a radiant glow off the surface of the water. It is setting now and it almost blinds me as I walk slowly towards the vast ocean. The depths of the water are deeper than anyone can even imagine. Imagine a world beyond the sea, image in a world for you and me. 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