http://slow.writerscafe.org/shadowfox The original writings of author Faye en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776333131 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 As a child I never fit in with the other kids. For some reason I was always considered to be different. I guess I should start with my parents. I don’t know much about them, all I know is that they were outcasts of their own home and moved far away in order to escape the troubl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadowfox/460781/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadowfox/460780/ Dedicated to my late Grandma http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadowfox/459950/ I’m in the dark, afraid to come out alone. A hand reaches for me but I refuse to take it. It is his hand, a hand that is unsure of what it will do next. Stubby fingers, pale skin and starting to wrinkle, I push it away, afraid of what he will pull me into. I can’t begin t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadowfox/459948/ She starred out her bedroom window,Looking at the road that lay neatly before her homeA crossroads, leading in two separate directions,And she had traveled them both once beforeBut now she was faced with a choiceFor today she would have to pick which road to takeOne led t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadowfox/459946/