http://slow.writerscafe.org/Laura_K The original writings of author Laura en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776038759 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I walk the desolatelines Of eyes pleading to befoundBut I can take just onehomeAway from the neverceasing cries and fateThat lingers in the airAn aroma of ammonia andtears She peers at me throughmisty eyesMisty like the name shehas been given fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Laura_K/1172992/ It was just past 2:00am when Elizaawoke from a deep sleep. The bedroom was dark except for a faint light from thestreet lamp below that was peeking through the half open curtain to her bedroomwindow. The room felt cold so she pulled the blanket closer about her. Unsureas to what had awok.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Laura_K/1172988/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Laura_K/1172984/ This is a personal essay that I'm in the process of working on. I don't feel like I'm completely finished yet, like the ending isn't quite what I want yet, so it remains a work in progress. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Laura_K/1172161/ The wind blew an icy gust thatwreaked havoc with the neatly curled sections of Elizabeth’s hair. As she andAllen walked across the town square Elizabeth immediately regretted herwardrobe choice that afternoon of a thin polka dot dress and black blazer. EvenAllen, who looked particula.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Laura_K/1172147/