http://slow.writerscafe.org/twisterkhmaster The original writings of author twistedkhmaster en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776106060 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Can you see it?The light is so bright.No one can hear me.It's like i'm in a far away valley.Or like i am dead.i dont know. I wish i knew.Oh, i remember.I was sitting down on a beachand a rock came from no where,hitting me in the head.i cannot wake up. Oh i get i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/twisterkhmaster/547370/ I'm at the graveyard where you were burried. Thinking about all of the things we used to do, and used to talk about. It's like a missing peice of my heart, torn from my body. All the fun we used to have, now i dont even think we were meant to be. And even all of the things in my he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/twisterkhmaster/547368/ Mom's always calling me"bryce, do this do that"i say "nice new hat".soulja boy thinks he's all 'dat'so i hit him with my bat.Then we moved into a shack!Momma calls me again"can you come here?"then i say "what about your ear, or you have a beard?, can we share?"then she says "only i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/twisterkhmaster/547364/ Waking from my death.Breathing hardly, scared. Can't get up fromthe ditch I can barely hear the trees. My breath is getting slower by the minute. Am i dying or am i? no one can hear me, feel me,or nothing, i'm slowly fading away theres nothingleft of me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/twisterkhmaster/547361/