http://slow.writerscafe.org/IsabelNeuerer The original writings of author IbiN en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775503381 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  I woke up at 7 am. It was early because I have to get towork at 9. So I thought I could maybe drink a coffee in the coffee shop downthe street. It’s a great coffee shop, I love it. I grabbed a jeans and at-shirt, put on my shoes and left the house. I always listen to music when.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsabelNeuerer/1243173/  Youlook old. Your  face is marked by all theexperiences in your life. Your cap is sitting crooked on your head. It looks like one of these caps, which thepainters in Paris wear. I can see a few white hairs looking out of your capover your right ear. Your mouth is en.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsabelNeuerer/1236533/  The lights were dissolved. There was no sound. I’ve onlyheard my panting breath going faster and faster. I couldn’t move;  my legs were like frozen and my head was fullof thoughts… Will he catch me? Will he kidnap me? Will he kill me? But I knew Icouldn’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsabelNeuerer/1235129/ ForeverThe first day,I opened my eyes,I know,You were by my side.The first word I said,The first steps I’ve done,I know you were there,Since everything began.I hope you know,How much I care,Even if I don’t show,I need the love you share... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsabelNeuerer/1233246/ I’m so tired.. I want to sleep.. I woke up at 6:15 thismorning.. At 7 I left the house and went to school.. It’s funny to walk toschool while listening to music and singing, it’s a good start in the day. I always feel free from any sorrows when I listen to music. It’s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsabelNeuerer/1232636/