http://slow.writerscafe.org/Imperatrix The original writings of author Taylor en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776096818 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sky beasts stole sun, stole green, stole light and wind so all was grey and damp and chill. Sky beasts shed fur in white tufts on the window sill, on the wood shed, on Scott’s plaid shoulders, on trees and earth, this cold and miserable white. Scares foxes and rabbits, mice and badger below gr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Imperatrix/1073065/ I live alone in a small room and read the newspapers and sleep alone in the dark dreaming of crowds. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Imperatrix/1073064/ A story of a father, a daughter, and a dog. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Imperatrix/575618/ It's midsummer night, and she thinks she can fly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Imperatrix/575171/ I. Ainsley                 Shae asks me if I’m all right. I can feel her hand onmine, and she’s saying it, echoey and faraway, and she’s saying are you allright.   &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Imperatrix/543770/             My mama,she was famous.            I don’tknow this ’cos I met her or anything. I mean, I didn’t know her. Papa said she died when I was real little, so I guess Isorta kn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Imperatrix/543641/