http://slow.writerscafe.org/epiphany_nickel The original writings of author Epiphany P. Nickel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775569186 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15         They were all in formal attire; silky, slinky gowns and crisp black tails.  If it weren't for the twinkle lights and DJ station rather than candles and a live string quartet, it could have very well passed for a turn of the century masquerade ball.&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epiphany_nickel/547664/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epiphany_nickel/547643/ Ghost whispers on my lipsNot speaking the words aloud.They say that when words fail, music speaksAnd I see no lie in that.A girl's favorite song will say more Than her face or her words ever will. I silently whisper the lyrics to myself.As I walk I lose.I lose reality.I lose who I am. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epiphany_nickel/547487/ Just a quick little poem :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epiphany_nickel/547251/