http://slow.writerscafe.org/SimplyKiley The original writings of author Kiley <3 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776142879 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It's now Saturday. The day my mother is meeting with the tall man that came yesterday. I am not excited to meet him so I ask mother if I can go to Jenny's. Mother is already trying to rush me out of the house, Im getting the feeling she doesn't want me here. That feeling doesn't have anything to do .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SimplyKiley/475000/ By this point you're probably not really sure what going on. Just wait. You'll see.    *Dialing random buttons* “Hello?” I hear my mother answer. The person on the other end talks.     My mother, “Yes, it's her.” Other line again. &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SimplyKiley/474999/ There it is again. Pain. Loss of correct eyesight. Dizziness. Also a feeling of something. It's something important but something I can't see clearly. I quietly look around in a daze. I see my friend with a puzzled look. She isn't wondering what just happened; she is wondering what I saw.  &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SimplyKiley/474897/ “Tell me!” Jenny says urgently.     “I. uhh-I'm.. not sure. It's something important.”    Jenny goes on for minutes trying to jog my mind into remembering. I haven't been listening though. I'm too lost in my own thoughts.    &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SimplyKiley/474895/ There it is again. Pain. Loss of correct eyesight. Dizziness. Also a feeling of something. It's something important but something I can't see clearly. I quietly look around in a daze. I see my friend with a puzzled look. She isn't wondering what just happened; she is wondering what I saw.  &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SimplyKiley/474022/