http://slow.writerscafe.org/michellewallace The original writings of author Michelle Wallace en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776045019 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The is the beginning of a story I am writing about Lilith. Let me know what you think so far. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1313983/ Chapter 4 “The beet is the most intense of vegetables.”-Tom Robbins, Jitterbug PerfumeSeptember 23rd, 2010Evelyn and Gavin drove about an hour out of the city, lookingfor a heavily wooded area. They would be leaving for England in the morningsince Evelyn could no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1289759/ Chapter3“No mortal can keep a secret. If thelips are silent, he chatters with his fingertips; betrayal oozes out of him atevery pore.” " Sigmund FreudSeptember 23rd,2010They left that next morning. Gavin drove like a maniac, sothey got to the airport in half the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1289755/ Chapter 2“I have great faith in fools;self-confidence my friends call it.” " Edgar Allan PoeSeptember 22nd,2010“Kat,” Evelyn said looking at her sister who smiled inreturn.“What?” Kat asked.“Do you ever think about leaving?&rdqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1289752/ Chapter 1“Criticizethe act, not the person.” "Mary Kay AshMayville, Michigan " September 13th, 2010The room was open and dark. Men were looking in her direction"mostlikely because of her promiscuous ensemble. The shirt was starting to cling toher chest from sweat .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1289749/ IntroductionAugust 14th, 2009It was a closed casket service. Gavin knew it was because ofthe state of the body"so mangled and cold. He wondered if they had even triedsewing the remains back together, but then he thought they had not evenbothered.      &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1289747/ Evelyn’s search for answers, made problematic by the complications of being a werewolf, leads her into a nefarious world of death and magic that could mean the end of her life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1289742/ Growing upI was raised in theMormon religion.I was taught toLove thy neighbor.To serve others.Be righteous.Put others beforeyourself.Be kind to thyneighbor.Help thy neighbor.Serve thy neighbor.Love thy neighbor.Help thy neighbor.Serve thy neigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1287639/ Grey-blue irises staring back blankly, seeing everything butnothing in particular. Mournful, trusting eyes that tear away walls and replacethem with cracked glass. Reflecting everything and showing that pain is a wordthat doesn’t describe anything. “Why didn’t you tell me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1287634/ She sat on the windowsill smoking acigarette. Her eyes peering aimlessly out onto the city rushing by down below.Her silk robe hung carelessly off her bare shoulder and draped open as shebrought her legs to her chest. She inhaled, feeling the smoke rush into herlungs. Twirling, taunting her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1287633/ Breathe.Justf*****g breatheThat’show I get through the day. Sleep.Neverto wakeIsthis how you want to end up? Dead?Acorpse loved ones will mournForthe rest of their lives? StopAndlook at what is around youLoo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1287629/ I sat in the back seat, my fingers gliding through his hair.He was laid down on the passenger seat, eyes closed, moaning if I pulled hishair a little harder than necessary. After a few minutes he sat up, leaningagainst the car door, not looking at me. “Get in the front seat,” h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1287621/ Harboring thoughts twirling through my tormented mind, I layawake thinking of you. Of the words you uttered from your lips. Soft preciousmoments that I tore from your mouth and etched into my brain. I can't dreamwithout you invading my every vision. Even asleep I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michellewallace/1287612/