http://slow.writerscafe.org/stalique The original writings of author stalique en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776099262 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 10.Physical Education. I feel embarrassed breathing in front of people, let alone dying. I may be thin, but I am not in great shape.I am told to check out loaner clothing and that I could use my own shoes. I line up late. We stretch, and do small exercises, then free play.I am relived. That's i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193838/ 9.I wake up sore and hurting all over.It was 7am, and I had to get ready quickly.I'm not surprised my mother didn't wake me.She's probably hiding. Too ashamed to show her face to her only child who she can't protect.It's alright though. I should protect myself. It's just harder than it sounds.I take.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193837/ 8.My eyes began to open and I blinked a few times. I smile and I sit up.Where am I?What time is it?I look at the alarm clock in the room 3:12 am.Oh my god. I am going to die.I'm alone in the room, only the Christmas lights are on.I jolt up and head for the door and open it quietly.I peek down the ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193701/ 7.I walk in the house and everything looks too clean too touch. I feel out of place."James, babe, take him to the room and I'll bring the snacks." says Luke."Let's Go!" James dances down the hallway like there's house music playing and when he gets to the door he opens it dramatically. I can't help .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193698/ 6.When he emerges he has his arm around a guy I remember from past school years. James, I think.They kiss lightly and separate to enter the car.I know this guy.I'm pretty sure he was the gay kid everyone teased and beat up. I was never much of anybody to make fun of somebody, and until this mor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193695/ 5.I must have waited 45 minutes. I'm an idiot.The number of negative thoughts that went through my mind was astronomical. Why am I still here?"I'm so sorry!" Luke comes running towards me."Uhg, my boss saw me walk out the door and had me do the hard stuff."Judging by his sweatiness and exhaustion, I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193690/ 4.I find myself at a restaurant with cheap coffee. Was another cup in my system beneficial? I enter anyway."Hi! Welcome, for one?"This guy is really happy. I nod and I am led to the counter a seat away from an elderly man who was there for the coffee as well.He tries to hand me a menu, but I wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193687/ 3.In the principal's office, I sit with my mom. My dad is standing behind me. I feel disgusting chills throughout me.I look over to see that boy, who's name I've learned was Byron. His grandmother is with him.The principal finally speaks after having stared down for a while reading.He look at my mot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193545/ 2.I make it to the entrance, with plenty of time to spare. I walk through the gates and realized, I forgot to comb my hair.I pat it down, and feel the greasiness. Whatever.I look around. Some familiar people, but no one I’m friends with.My sister was my best friend.After what happened, I went .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193543/ 1.Grass is green, air clean, pristine.I’m dancing, spinning, leaping, and laughing.I roll and giggle.I stop I sigh.There’s something by my side.The clouds come in.I reach to touch and it feels so cold.The thick black plastic body bag has its zipper undone.I look inside to see.What have I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193542/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stalique/1193541/