http://slow.writerscafe.org/Lisa29 The original writings of author Lisa en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776163622 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15   There it is again.It lurks in the shadows.That piercing reality!Dare I go near?Much rather keep it far.It entangles my neurons and I lose!Keep it away, For I am afraid that it will burn my flesh like the sun.I used to know it, but it turned its back o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lisa29/415084/ Today I noticed the rippled clouds beneath the sun. I realized that I had only glanced at them with no emotion of any sort.If I were still the person in the mirror, I would have gazed in wonder and fantasized of its hypnotic beauty.Yet, I only looked and had no opini.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lisa29/414656/ Great, the bus just came so now I have to wait here like a butterfly waits to come out of her cocoon.All of these perverts pass by and try and get me to join them,but to avoid their shallowness I dance on the corner till the bus comes like a ballerina and my boyfriend will.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lisa29/414653/ I saw him coming in my dreams, his black caped face.I felt his stare and his crippling embrace.I felt the pinch of his piercing sphere.I felt my flesh rip when he was near.I saw the hands that held his power.I felt the life of his last hour.I witnessed his .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lisa29/414652/ The late October chill is in the air.The same chill as the day he left.The wintry afternoons will bring back memories of his warmth and, I will once again remember how cold I really am.He has made his last appearance and he is for now, gone.The evidence of his presence.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lisa29/414649/