http://slow.writerscafe.org/ninjanellie The original writings of author Nellie Johnson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009956 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The trees are blowing in slow motion, each step I take closer tothe home I grew up in, My heartache seems to slow everything even more, knowingthere are boxes all over the floor.I notice the light dirt beneath my feet and the little rocks I oncecalled my friends.I lift my chin, tak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ninjanellie/1252064/ My story of the car accident I was in when I was younger. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ninjanellie/1243329/ The orange embers were kissing the crisp fall leaves...The smiles were dancing in the shadows, Smoke chasing the toxic beauty, and smothering the innocence.Before we knew it, our laughter was carried away with the wind. The first snowflake melted on the tip of my tongue, like the words I never .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ninjanellie/1243326/ A traumatic experience from when I was young, brought to life by me~now 21 year's old. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ninjanellie/1243318/ I'm running through the thickness of 2 A.M. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ninjanellie/1243313/ My Father is battling cancer, this is something I wrote to release some of my feelings towards the current battle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ninjanellie/1243257/