http://slow.writerscafe.org/Tylor The original writings of author tylor en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776236879 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It takes us in, like waves..Releases us, into the graveLove, is like hell.People are watching us, as we misspell, walking on eggshells. Bring us down, watch us crawl.  Throw knives at us down the hall. Kids in school break the rules. Their future, are'n barstools. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tylor/533593/ Screaming..Smashing the walls.Expressing..Movements in waves.Ringing..Answer your calls.Loosing..This world.. the maze.SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM.LEAN ON ME. ME ME ME!JUST FOLLOW THE STREAM! SCREAM SCREAM!AH!SCREAM SCREAM SCREAMLEAN LEAN LEAN!DROWN DROWN DROWN, IN THE WATER, SCREAM!AH!Recreate..Our new ge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tylor/533288/ Her hair, blonde and flowing through the brisk Monday morning's air, she took a sip of local coffee brew, "café élégant." She was 19 years old, which was regarded as an adult in France and most of the world in the year, 2042. Stéphanie LeRoux was rushing to the&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tylor/531957/ Staring blankly at the board; we study our thoughts, projected at ourselves. Plastic chips, could not divert our attention away from our own thoughts. Blank eyes, wide smiles and empty pulses. Adjectives, broadly used to describe nothing, no emotion, no feelings, just words for our own enj.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tylor/529509/ A nautical story about the end of the world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tylor/529502/