http://slow.writerscafe.org/AnonyMissJ The original writings of author Miss J en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776127664 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Have You Seen Me?  Jane Devereaux had just entered her sophomore year at an ivy league university. She was studying to be either a mathematician or a book editor. A polite but reserved young woman, she was notoriously studious and did very well in school. Despite a tendency to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnonyMissJ/405932/  Can't Escape the Sun The sun is chasing me today, and I can't seem to get away from it. Forgot my umbrella, left it in back at home, no shade in sight, and I can't go back in there. Well, I don't want to. I suppose there is a difference. I did my time for today, pretending to kowtow t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnonyMissJ/402011/ Break break break it down to size so you can understand so I can tell you more take take take some more so I can give you some so you can sell it again tell me why you are talking to them why are you talking to her why do you have to why do you  give me away sell me b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnonyMissJ/398838/ He stooped to gently grasp the stem of a fully formed, dried leaf that had been revealed on the sidewalk by the rapidly melting snow. The leaf was marked with patternless splotches of red, gold and brown. Beautiful. A smile threatened to transform his somber features, making .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnonyMissJ/398695/ Don't pretend, because I can see right through youDon't lie, because you don't do it very wellDon't cry, because I'm long past feeling sorryDon't talk, because I've had enough of empty words If it's such a struggle, challenge itIf it's going to be a long road, start walkingIf it's.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnonyMissJ/398687/ I sit by the window,as often, still like a doll,and through it I seescars cut across the skytheir light so unbearably brightthat they can only be tolerated by human eyesfor seconds at a timeThough my nerves, by now run ragged,are disturbed by this heavenly light show,I find that I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnonyMissJ/396701/ Sleep eludes me as I fight my own humanity night after nightor betrays me when I fall into it only to be consumed by disturbing dreams composed of half-truths, disjointed memories, uncertaintyEverything is tinged with uncertainty now that I'm finally hereat the dawn of my adulthoodI m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnonyMissJ/396696/ she sits up all hours absorbing this screenit's more tiring to talk in personshe tells me she's fine and she believes it most daysnot born a fool, she was made oneit's partly her fault but it's mostly all theirsshe wields blame like assassins wield weaponsI am stuck in between her mi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnonyMissJ/396684/