http://slow.writerscafe.org/Fallen1 The original writings of author TheCalling en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776074805 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15      He clung to the hope that perhaps he wasn't noticed crouching behind the counter in the kitchen. The masked men roamed about the house, perring behind every corner and around every turn. The man in the kitchen breathed deeply, and sadly, coughed. One of the masked men, who w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fallen1/523917/      The knife slid into the mans stomach with ease. As the knife was retracted, blood trickled off of the blade and down onto the floor, making droplets like paint on a canvas. Not but fifteen feet away the mans wife was suffering a worse fate. She lay in the corner looking up a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fallen1/523405/ I once knew a man named FredWho rolled over and fell out of bedHe fell on the floorAnd rolled out the doorNow my friend Fred is dead  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fallen1/523392/