http://slow.writerscafe.org/CurvyJones The original writings of author CurvyJones en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776866660 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Each week I get a prompt and write a short blurb on it, just to write something. This week's prompt is 'The Last Time I Saw'. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/364086/ The week that Shannon stayed with him in LA, the week that she brought a smile to his face and seemed to brighten the air in the house by just being there, the week that his friends fell in love with her, the week that he fell in love with her, too, turned out much better .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/363791/ He woke up alone, the sheets gathered around him as if she had tucked him in when she got up. He heard a TV, though the volume was low, and dishes clanging and water running, and smelled food. His stomach rumbled. With a satisfied sigh, he untucked himself, pulled on a p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/363790/ “I'm so happy you came up. I really am. I hope you had a good time, considering.”  They sat in her car, in front of Portland International Airport. He hated to leave but he had to get back before the taping-- and he didn't want to overstay his welcome.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/363789/ Subject: Today  Seems different. Good morning. Jackson And it did. Seem different. He found himself smiling, singing, whistling. He slept well, for the first time in weeks and awoke early, in a good mood. A great mood. A great mood.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/363788/ Tyler found out by accident, and then it was an avalanche of people asking 'who's Shannon?' It wasn't that he was ashamed of having met her, he just wanted to keep her to himself. She was HIS friend... like an interactive journal. Sometimes she was so much therapy for him. If his day sucke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/363787/ And so it went that the only change to his routine, the days that were like all the others, is that he usually exchanged a few emails with Shannon everyday. Sometime during the night she sent him an email that would be waiting for him in the morning-- a random question, a general musing, a deep thou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/363768/ It's a day, like any other day, when he receives an email-- an email that wasn't meant for him, but changes the course of his life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/363767/ On a day that was like any other day, which were mostly all the same, former pop star and semi recluse Jackson Craig (aka JC) receives an email that was not intended for him and a lucky twist of fate connects him with this someone who changes his life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CurvyJones/363766/