http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kcampbell_n_ohio The original writings of author Skye en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776138908 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This story was written for a contest; no repeating words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/437620/ This is a short story written specifically for a contest. The first sentence of the story was the baseline and was required within the writing. Enjoy!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/402562/ ~50 word story~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/337197/ ~50 word story~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/337106/ A snapshot of a moment in time; indelibly etched into memory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/332164/ This is a work in progress - expect nothing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/331660/ Reveal yourself, little pieces at a time... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/326695/   A deep, dark pit of despair engulfs her drawing her ever nearer to the jagged edge leading to the cavern of nothingness. Slowly she moves forward, moving as if something is pulling her to the dismal precipice. The roar of emptiness is deafening. With each step she take.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/326213/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/326212/ Sitting in a dull meeting, trying to excersize my mind, the wall full of "inspirational" messages just behind... The stripes of the Zebra's hides let this musing outside... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/326211/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/326210/  Chapter 1  Misty was everything soft and feminine. She had fair hair that sparkled like drops from the sun and flowed like a golden waterfall. Her eyes were like pools of blue twinkling from a perfectly featured face. The elfin like features she shared with her m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/326209/  Prologue  Death is but a hazy veil that separates our souls from physical existence. Beyond the valley of death is a haven that knows no physical boundaries.  Gwynn, ever loving and gentle took solace in this world for nigh on four years and twenty before p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/326207/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kcampbell_n_ohio/326204/