http://slow.writerscafe.org/AlinaKilar The original writings of author Alina en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776229081 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There arestories waiting to be written. Who will write them, if tomorrow never comes?Puffy,white clouds suspended in the sky, as she lies silent, stilled by the weight ofher anger.Not movingforward, not moving backward - not moving.Poised tospring and yet nestled in the safety .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlinaKilar/1306403/ Will she or won’t she?skillfully guarded, as she measures myintentionscalculating her threshold for the hazards of regret? like a sulky cat, she plays with meturns me over…reads the movements of my body, whilestretching to the corners of the roomI .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlinaKilar/1142545/ Where doeshis love end and where does it begin?an autopsy,perhaps…lay him outin a thousand piecesuntangleconnections and examine the spaces in betweenput himback together again and live in his bodyebb andflow with the cycle of his breathfill hisbig boots .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlinaKilar/1139059/ “Oh justkiss him!!” says the wise woman.”You havespent days describing the shape of his lower lip, weeks reflecting on the curlof his wicked grin.” she insists; supporting her argument.“We have alife to live here.” “There arebills to pa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlinaKilar/1136244/