http://slow.writerscafe.org/jayjay131 The original writings of author jayjay en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776041559 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I can hear the soft howl in the distance. the breeze has picked up wafting through my room, carrying the sweet smell of cherry blossoms. I roll over in bed and follow the brilliant light of the moon. In the moon's pool on my floor my dog Jasper is staring intently out the window waiting for somethin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayjay131/1205140/ sun is shining, the birds are outmy heart is pounding, but i hear no sound,sun light dances,spins and twirls,but all i feel is darkness burn,children singing, laughing and playing, but all i hear is the voices screaming,the light is bright and shining but the shadows seem to creep up o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayjay131/1205135/