http://slow.writerscafe.org/BreatheInReality The original writings of author Lynn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776060980 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15        The sky seemed clear today. As clear as it usually was. A peak of sun, spots of blue, no rain. I enjoyed this as I walked down an overgrown path in the woods.  I felt a light breeze, and shivered in my jacket. Typically, right now it'd be the end of Summer, but i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/571541/                                The world was changing fast. There were barely any sunny days, mostly cloudy and stormy. That's not the world w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/571046/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/570609/   "I told you," Xanthe growled. "I am not pregnant."  "Xanthe, I can sense it." Devine lowered her hand toward Xanthe's stomach and her hand glowed.  Xanthe slapped her hand away. "Stop, Devine." She stood and walked toward me.  "Xanthe," I said.  "Dinah-"  "Devine's pr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/566032/ The things you promised,they were amazing.A love so perfect,so thought out,sought by so many,to be cast in the shadows,to be saved for a rainy day.We were the envy of all,everyone wanted our true love.And then it fell apart. I don't regret it, no.You were a great friend,but this has been a love,forg.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/558350/ So many things had passed between us,secrets,kisses,lies,truths,songs,lyrics.So, as I sit here, crying and strumming away,in this quite empty bar.The tears bring no sobs, they just leave tear stains uponmy heart shaped face.Erasing your kiss marks, where your lies burnt throughsuch tough skin,that k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/557902/        Dad had always been there for me. He had always pulled my hair back when I was sick, gone to parent-teacher conferences, and helped me with algebra. When I'd sneaked out to go to a party at the quarterback's house, where I knew there would be alcohol and boys and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/555177/            I felt dumb, leaping up the marble stairs to huge palace in skinny jeans and a hoodie.   Dumber in a hoodie; the weather, like in the stories, was perfect here.  "Come," A lady about my height with slide on shoes on and a long wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/551577/   Kids stopped in the hall idly, looking, observing.   Kids avoided one group, only few stopped. They stopped as if they were confused, as if deciding if they should chat or walk on. They just stood there, looking amazingly moronic and childish, with a big grin, obviously forced, to impres.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/549804/ Devine Limits (Juliana Caesar): The oldest of the vampires alive now, she once was a Queen of Ancient Rome until her husband to be changed her and killed her friend. She killed her father and ran away with her mom but her mom got changed and ran off. She is alone in a dark world with only fellow vam.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/546334/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreatheInReality/546289/