http://slow.writerscafe.org/SephiPiderWitch The original writings of author SephiPiderWitch en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1778671111 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Damaged Giftsby Sephi’PiderWitch I have a story to share with you.  It is the story not only of my life, but ofthousands of others.  It is a story ofbetrayal, of violence, of unrequited pain. It is the story of the tearing of the very fabric of the life fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/529726/ Persephone’sTale Many eons ago,another land, another time, another way of life, a story was told, or retold,or remembered.  It was a time of magic, atime of the old Gods and Goddesses, of wars and loves and humans and themingling of both.  The story has beenr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528875/ TheEmpress Enter my realm and know me.  I exist in the dark, the light and the half-lightbetween.  I am feminine manifest,creativity brought to life and the triad made whole.  I am you, your sister, your mother, yourfriend, all who have come before and all who sha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528872/ Worst DayI so glad to be home Teddy! I had the most awfulest day I has ever had! Remember how mommy and daddy had me get all dressed up in them new spiffy clothes they boughted me? I was all happy and cited cuz I thoughted they were going to take me to somewhere fun and special. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528751/ Oh Look!Oh look! Yes you! Come here! Just a quick peek beyond the curtain and the world will never be the same again. Come closer! Just one more wee step. Here, let me help you. I’ll part the veil just the slightest bit. Oh look! Can you glimpse wha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528750/ EulogyIt is a sad and bleak day that brings me here to pay my farewells and put to its final rest my companion and helpmate of these many years.Before you, the greatest have knelt and bowed their heads. In your sharper moments, you showed compassion and dealt your blows with swiftness and mercy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528749/ The PromiseThey arrived late in the night, at a time when even the moon had wearied of casting a glow. They knocked sharply at the back door, their feet making rough scraping sounds in the dirt and gravel outside. She opened the door quietly and they handed her the coarse-hewn wooden box w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528748/ ArachnafelorpionThe timid toy designer wrote a story in a broken elevator to confuse the investigator. She thought deeply on the memories of the beasties and creatures of fantasy, searching for the right one, the right combination that would make this work. Her bag of tricks was almost emp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528746/ A Quiet DisturbedSwirls of mist rose up from the ground, hovering gently above it, caressing it and checking its substance. A stir breathed into it and moved it in swirls and undulations, soft glows emanating within its depths like bodies swimming and riding the currents. Diffused faces lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528742/ The Beauty in the BeastThe liquid amber rays of the afternoon sun bathed the small clearing, dancing lightly upon the surface of the ripples in the stream below and showered the fringes of the clouds above. A kaleidoscope of wildflowers swayed gently in response to the touch of the breeze’s be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528741/ ReclaimingSoul weary and with a leaden heart, he slung the pack across his back and began to walk.  He walked until he lost track of how long he had walked, till his mind was stilled save for the placement of the next step, long past the time where he crossed others upon the trail, till the mus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SephiPiderWitch/528740/