http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kirbyfactor The original writings of author Kirbyfactor en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776266995 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 One night, as I laid in bed, holding the most beautiful girl in the world in my arms, I thought'What did I do to deserve this?' The next night, I was all alone in my bed, tears dripping down my face, I thought'What did I do to deserve this?' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kirbyfactor/1660090/ But I couldn't see past her imperfectionsIt was like I was looking at a beautiful paintingWith a ripped canvas- Kurt Wolf http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kirbyfactor/1605671/ Just writing down thoughts here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kirbyfactor/1314454/ Warren.As the first light of the day could be seen, Warren grabbed his crossbow, and walked out of the house. 'Where are you going?' Betty asked, she was still having watch. 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