http://slow.writerscafe.org/NoahMayfair The original writings of author Noah en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009762 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Physical reaction to emotional pain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/1101773/ A look in the mirror for a particular transman. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/1101758/ a transmans turmoil http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/987594/ heartbreak and the reaction to it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/981771/ Days become harder as she loses herself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/719558/ As kids they tell us that violence isn’t the answer, that it solves nothing and never ends well. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/662900/                 They fight when she becomes insecure. They fight because he always tells her, or try’s to tell her, that she’s the one he wants. He gets angry when asked questions that he tries to keep out of hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/546602/ Baby Girl,                                                &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/498051/ grrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 1 word that may be considered inappropriate. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/485588/  Baby Girl,                                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/475383/  Baby Girl,                                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/475382/  Baby Girl,                                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/475381/  Baby Girl,                                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/462941/  Baby Girl,                                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/462925/  Baby Girl,                                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/462097/  Baby Girl,                                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/461729/  Baby Girl,                                               .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/460979/  Baby Girl,                I have something to tell you, but I think you’ll be mad at me. The thing is, it hurts so much inside this time around, that I’ve made a few bad judgment calls. Well, technically.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/460972/ A woman writing letters to her best friend/ ex-lover, about heartache and weakness. Rated Mature just in case. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/460970/  “Yea, she can stay.” J’s mother said from a vineyard in Italy.            “Thanks mom, she really needs to get out of there as fast as possible”         &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/458343/ just a ramble of stuff that came out after a fight with my baby girl. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/434072/ Some things are hard to handle, like being head over heels in love with your best friend. Seeing said friend every weekend and talking to them on the phone every night, is even harder. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/391631/              Once both girls had hit the ground they took off running towards the park. They would hide out there for a little while before heading to J’s house. They knew it would be better this way. Nate’s parents would realiz.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/390836/ Once upon a time there lived a young woman...... This is not a fairytale. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/376034/  J slowly walked out of the closet making as little noise as possible. When she got to the crumpled figure on the bed she made no movement.                        “Nate,&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/371052/  When the crying ceased J allowed Nate time to collect herself. Helping Nate up she held the shaken girl to her, knowing that the contact would help.            “Come on, we need to get you home before you catch a cold.”&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/362788/        She stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind her. Her ipod blaring Comatose by Skillet. It was down pouring, but she didn’t notice. Her heart racing, cheeks flushed, she headed toward her only place of serenity, the cemetery.  &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/344765/ Nate's life story. Love, loss, rape abuse, etc. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NoahMayfair/344763/