http://slow.writerscafe.org/GoldenAgeThinkin The original writings of author GoldenAgeThinking en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984112 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Chapter 5 I was awakened in the morning by my father pacing aroundmy bed. He walked over and opened my curtains. The sunlight was blinding mysleepless eyes. “Wake up. There is someone here to talk to you.” He saidwith a strangely concerned look on his face.I sl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenAgeThinkin/1298683/ Chapter 4 “Look out!” I yelled for Alice. She quickly turned her bike andavoided the pothole.“Thanks.” She said turning back half smiling. “I’m glad you’retaking me.”“I just can’t believe you've never been befo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenAgeThinkin/1292799/ Chapter 3 I woke up at dawn that morning. I usually do not wake up thisearly but the day could not start any sooner. I got up, looked out the window cursing to myself. It was goingto rain. I knew it was, the clouds in the distance were dark grey and heavy. Idid not want the day ruined; I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenAgeThinkin/1281438/ Chapter 2  A couple weeks passed without seeing that beautiful girl I savedthat Friday night. I was starting to feel that I would never see her again. Itwas a Monday, Tripp and I get off work earlier on Mondays. These days usually consistedof either helping my father out, going to Ja.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenAgeThinkin/1279799/ Chapter 1  It was Spring 1917 in Spear Point, Virginia. It was a nice small town about ten miles away from thecoast. The country was beautiful with rolling hills of timber, shimmeringrivers and streams. It was the perfect town for a farmer or a fisherman. Thetown ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenAgeThinkin/1279782/  Introduction  As I passed the wreckage to the left side of the highway, I hada moment of familiarity, like I’ve been here before… what was the word for it?Oh yeah, Déjà vu. Regardless of this, I’m on a mission. I’m on my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenAgeThinkin/1279781/ It's 1917 in Spear Point, Virginia (Fictional). 17 year old Charlie McCaan has big plans for his life, that all changes when he meets a young girl, Alice Thurman. With the war and failing attempts to http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GoldenAgeThinkin/1279773/