http://slow.writerscafe.org/Gdawg0604 The original writings of author Gabrielle Henry en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776049500 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sit blindlyas the truths swirl in your world.To acknowledge theseso called "fallacies"would be to acceptthe faults of your ancestors.To accept that humanity has mademistakes.Only weak mindsturn from evidenceto shield their egoin castles of deceit.Or fraternities brimming with roofies.Waiting for uns.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gdawg0604/1427587/ My anger is the lightningcracking over mountaintopssetting the trees on fireTrickling down to cities populated with memoriesburning down the buildingsleaving nothing but gray ashclumped together like body bagsAs thunder booms think of it as my laughtercackling at the irony Tornadoes with winds full .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gdawg0604/1261281/ Life is full of thingsimpacting in waysas large as a meteororas small as a raindropfriendships bloomlike flowerson the side of a blue brook hiddenaway in forests that you would neverthink to explorecherish every last sunset, laugh, blade of grassevery memorybecause they're running outlike water drop.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gdawg0604/1261275/ I feel at home hereon this wooden floor.Black and filled with storiesthis proscenium stageIs a time machinewarping you back throughthe decadesand centuriesI am another person.That fills me with ecstasy I can feel the warm,tingling happinesssurging through my veinseverythingis so carefully mapped out.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gdawg0604/1261272/ whats that, sweetheart?you love me?oh,how you make me laughi've heard thatonce or twiceplease do prove me wrongwhat is it that you loveabout me?my hips?my luscious long legs?Or the way my silky red hair dancescascading over my softly freckled shoulders?All physical.what about my wit,the way I s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gdawg0604/1261255/ It trickles out of your mindoozing like blood from the darktunnel of your earslithering down your throatsuffocating your vocal chordskilling the screamrumbling in your diaphragmits frozen hand jerks downentering your lungsengulfing each oxygen filled organwith black rasping tendrilsparalysis sets in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gdawg0604/1260987/ And what color is the sky when the ocean bleeds? Darling, so many questions left unanswered. So many lies spit in our faces. Let's dance until the night is over remember to pretend we don't exist. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gdawg0604/1260814/