http://slow.writerscafe.org/Lyssa_luvv The original writings of author Lyssa_luvv en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776105007 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15             I sit on a wall with my back against air as my friends chatter and laugh to my right. We’re all just waiting for the bell to ring. Morning light streams through small shreds of cloud. A ball of tinfoil flies past me and I sigh... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyssa_luvv/569969/ Asher    Water sloshes against my skin, stinging the small, crescent moon shaped cuts on my sides. Mom sits on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in.     She's glaring at me, I can feel it. I'm holding my breath as I float on the surface, my a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyssa_luvv/563330/ Donovan    Sun filters in through my window, warming my eyelids. When I open them, I have to squint to see anything in my room. My limbs feel stiff. Time to get up. I stretch, reaching my hands up the wall and pushing my feet against empty air.     The DVD playe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyssa_luvv/563197/ Asher    Damn, I love the sky. It just looks so peaceful. Sometimes I wish I could float up there and sleep in its shades of blue. Sitting on my rooftop, I know that'll never happen. But hey, a guy can dream, can't he?     It's light out now. Mom will .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyssa_luvv/543161/ Asher Mathews is 15, bi, and needs something or someone to make him feel like he belongs, like someone needs him, wants him. Donovan O'Riley is 16, gay, and doesn't need anything or anyone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyssa_luvv/540975/