http://slow.writerscafe.org/Franklynn The original writings of author Franklynn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776047189 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  My life can be stressful at best.. My "friends", my family, myfuture.. It sometimes gets to be to much.. When I feel close to my breaking point..I close my eyes and think of you; of the fun we had and the memories we made,the promises you’ll find a way to keep.. I think of ho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Franklynn/1247958/ Some days I want to run. I want to run and fall into a hole.I’ll hang out with Alice for the day. We will talk of how she slayed theJabberwocky over tea with the March Hare.We will dance the Futterwacken for hours with the Mad Hatter and I will forget myproblems.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Franklynn/1247944/ I try to run.. I try so hard sometimes I just fall apart and lay there with tears streaming down my face..I run from my past..I run so hard my hair whips behind me, I can hear the wind howl in my ears, breathing seems impossible.. If they can't catch me then they can't corrupt me. I won't end up lik.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Franklynn/1247940/ I feel guilty. It's like "Who are you to be here?" "Who are you to call this place your home?"I didn't grow up here. I don't have memories of fond times surrounding me in these walls.Only hollow coldness...This place was not meant to be mine.. It's NOT MINE...I'm just an intruder lurking about. A re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Franklynn/1247919/