http://slow.writerscafe.org/ChiNichole The original writings of author Chi Nichole en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028634 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I put one foot over the side of the fence and begin to climb down. My eyes are closed. My breath is short, but I know where to go. I'm shaken, but my mind is clear. My soul knows she belongs here. Dare I keep going down the other side when all of a sudden I hear a distant cry. I open my eyes and loo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChiNichole/1279515/ Stuck in a time where time does not exist I have become one with nothing's abyss.Trying to beg for my awake my spirit has gone for more, but she doesn't realize she has opened the wrong door.Out pops the man with the daring in his face.There is no where to run. She is out of space.She tries to belie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChiNichole/1276313/ Walking closer towards you. You become afraid. 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