http://slow.writerscafe.org/fwsager The original writings of author fwvalidus en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775997080 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 bits and pieces http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2164344/ Wilfred was a picky, opinionated andvocal 13-year old mortal human being. A boy to be specific. He was rude andunintelligent. Otherwise, Wilfred was quite normal �" medium height, rust-coloured hair, and everso slightly overweight. He hated school. He hated the dullorangey-brown t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2152028/ The Two Last MealsMan is depressed, tired of life, in pain, etc.-days are a haze of semi-consciousness-has a bad back but must work through it to pay the bills. He has no benefits so cannot go to a physiotherapist or massage therapist. Wife tries to work out the knots but he wonders whether, despite.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2144817/ Shanrob wiped sweat from hisbrow with his left hand while his right hand grasped the wooden handle of awicked halberd. He stood guard with a straight back, almost an arm’s reach awayfrom the plush throne where Sultan Kesalr lounged amidst a pile of soft pillowsand silks. Another three .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2143531/ Setting-desert has sand dunes way in the distance but closer to the coast is harder packed sand (fine gravel plains) with patches of drab grass and here and there a skeletal tree speaking of better times (escarpment beyond the sand dunes into different terrain?)-occasional oases with lush plant.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2138963/ QuinnStoryline Notes:Prologue = Quinn in the wilderness on her own,post-escape  On-route to betrothed’s castle (Early Summer) Introduces Q’s relationship with father = formal rather than loving, obedience vs admiration for her fathe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2138960/ Global/Macro Conflicts-Crazed Religion attacking others and invading north -> ? WHY (real reason?)-Power Vacuum in Old Kingdom-Immigrants from north of Everdusk-Death and All His Friends believing man-kind needs to be turned over-Creatures of Shadow return (where do they come from??)POVs:-weaknes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2130290/ Project http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2130289/ f http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2080823/ Strong, warm gusts carried the taste of salt from the [name] Sea onto the shore and beyond. The everlasting winds tugged at the ankles of Pai’s lose grey pants. He sat, facing the water [sea’s name here alternatively], on the coarse sand just above the high tide line that was marked by a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2036073/ Ancient sandstone temple (redish hues in the golden colour) - structurally it could be new, it isn't in rune. Jungle growing through it: vines, ferns where dirt/soil has accumulated, smaller trees in courtyards or close to exterior walls (larger trees are further away, evidence that there was a time.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/2000570/ First draft of a fictional religious tale from within the world of my novel/series currently under construction. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1957508/ History Summary      I.         Formationof the United Kingdom (so long ago that the stories are more surreal and seemlike myth rather than a true telling of history)1.      TheGreat Concord.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1955787/ Everdusk Prologue �" 150 Years Ago (can be adjusted)               Gorutsighed softly as he exchanged his tunic for a leather vest. Next he grabbed hisbow from a rack of a dozen others. The stone walled room at the base.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1953454/ -Sultans unite and invade north after CR fails (they have a better equipped army than CR, but lower numbers, warriors aren't fanatics welcoming death, and they are only driven by money, not true loyalty to a cause or their masters.. and they don't have the humanoids)3E Old Man-65ish by the start of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1949196/ One lie turns to two, and suddenly our entire world is a lie. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1420839/ 1st person narrative, alone and lost in a changed world. A quick tale of love and loss. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1418341/ The two-foot hop off thespeeder felt quite strange due to the powerful gravity on Tegra 7. Thescientist twins stumbled slightly and the medic toppled forwards onto hisstomach. I felt superior in that moment, though I knew it was temporary. Soonthe other three would be ordering me around and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1241843/ Looking at things with optimism, life is what you make of it, you never truly have nothing and you should always have hope. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1238907/ The wake-up call was atorturous, high-pitched ringing that filled my room and disrupted my deep sleepdreaming. I wasn’t sure if I would get used to the rude awakening by the end ofthe assignment. The awful noise persisted in each pod until the inhabitant hadnot only risen from bed, but.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1237930/ The post-landing explorationprotocol meeting came to a close a few hours past nightfall on the second dayafter our arrival on Tegra 7, the smallest of eight moons orbiting the planetAchilles. I knew already that this moon was unlike any habitable world I hadever seen. And after 14 years expl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1235219/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1235217/ Perhaps I knew all along,A plan weaved from within.Perhaps I acted in instinct,A doe protecting fawn.But it doesn't matter nowBlood thick on my handsWho will stop to consider the intention?Perhaps I deserve this fate,Rough fibers weave around my neck.Perhaps I am wronged,An externality of mankind's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1235211/ A short story about an old man in a world much different from when he was younger. He hopes to restore peace in the realm. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fwsager/1225910/