http://slow.writerscafe.org/LinLin The original writings of author Lindsay Ann en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776278095 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My dream finally finished, several years later. I'm here to write the ending of this reoccurring dream. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LinLin/1812721/ A nightmare I've had over the course of two years, the shadow revealing itself lastnight.. Finally becoming a face.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LinLin/997941/ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Olivia put the cigarette to her lips, flicking the lighter the flame sprung. As she lit the cigarette breathing in deep for a long drag she noticed a man moving slowly towards her. She blew out the smoke raising her brow at how odly he was moving. The.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LinLin/997912/ &nbsp; The man broke through the back window, shattering the glass with a steel pipe. 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