http://slow.writerscafe.org/JayDreamz The original writings of author J. Rene Young en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775980197 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Shimmering daylight seeps through the silver clouds.So many people swimming through the tainted air around me.It's like a burning sensation ripping into my blue corpse.Then bursting forth is that matching butterfly,An essence whose blooming smile could raise the dead,And such was I.Alive, my heart s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810523/ I glanced out the moving window,Saw the pale leaves glittering in the wintry sunlight.My mind raced with the wind screaming silentlyOver the metal monster, my cage.Out of the gold leviathan I flew, my immature heartSinging like the robin whose claws gripped the wireHigh above my featherless wings.My.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810522/ It is a quiet darkness that creeps behind my eyelashes.It seeps through the membranes and into my bloodstream,where it is swept down from my brain into my heartand slowly chokes the oxygen from my lungs.It pulls the strength from my limbs like cancer,and damages each nerve as it screams for more sti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810520/ An experimental description essay regarding the Atlinas' family home and business. Pre-writing, practice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810341/ A bit of pre-writing from a book I am working on. An excerpt, though I'm not sure I'll be keeping it in the book itself -- hence, posting it up. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810338/ Dear Self.Today is April 4th. Today is the most important day in your life, a tiny window into what is to come for you. Today starts everything for you. Today, you are born.Your mother has been in labor for thirty-six hours. She will be quick to tell you many times as you get older that you broke he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810335/ Flash fiction, 100 words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810333/ heart beat.these tiny, insignificant, worthless little words,they burrow through my ear canal andtunnel into the deepest recesses of my brain,where they sit and die and rot and festeruntil the decay eats out a little hole in my spinal cord...and it all seeps down into my heart...it f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810329/ Walk into the same place, same time every day and wonderAll the same things, all the same thoughts;Can I hear a yes or a no, not a maybe so!I don't know why it bothers me though,Because isn't this normal, isn't this the way?Everything goes this way.I play my part, I do my time,I listen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810328/ It is a quiet darkness that creeps behind my eyelashes.It seeps through the membranes and into my bloodstream,where it is swept down from my brain into my heartand slowly chokes the oxygen from my lungs.It pulls the strength from my limbs like cancer,and damages each nerve as it screams for more sti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JayDreamz/1810327/