http://slow.writerscafe.org/KaylaScarlett The original writings of author KaylaScarlett en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776202875 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I stared as the jelly lifted the glitter inside my lava lamp. Slowly, cautiously the glitter swirled around the blue goo. How many nights have I stayed here already?How many nights have I laid just like this watching this lamp? Beside me my brother Thomas, slept with one arm under his heavy dark bro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KaylaScarlett/1209840/ This is basically became a description of the innocence of sexual exploration for boys at the start of puberty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KaylaScarlett/1209635/ I took my place at the head of the table. How many times had I been here before? Looking down at the table, I see my six grown men, seated with their wives, who have each have grown plumper over the years. Each is laughing, joking with the the other, the table beside us Clarice asks me if it is my b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KaylaScarlett/1207044/