http://slow.writerscafe.org/ashleykinnick The original writings of author Ashley Kinnick en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776032532 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I flinch. / It is '99 now. I am eight years old.The wind blows. A dog barks. I try not to fall apart. While you, you look through me. I am away. / You won't ask where I've gone. I am seeking your approval.I can feel you in my lungs. You are reaching for the doorway.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleykinnick/1314710/