http://slow.writerscafe.org/katjohnson111 The original writings of author Katlynn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776350970 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I’m running hard on these wooden boards below my feet. I can feel people staring, thinking to themselves “what is she doing?”    Each stride I make I feel the 10 degree air burn my lungs. It’s March, there is still snow on the ground and ice in the water. These.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katjohnson111/1508874/ Your soft skin One touch and shivers run down my spineVanilla fragrance of your hairThat I will never forgetThe sweet voice that comes from those soft pink lips  Always brings a smile to my faceThe way your clothes fit, burns flames in my mindZipper half zipped, the temptationThe tight black sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katjohnson111/1432717/ He was still staring at me, with a look I could not explain.He knew I hated that f*****g look."What?" I said pissed off already by his face."Nothing, I promise." he said grinning his stupid "I know I'm pissing you off and I love it" face."Did you still want to?" he asked still staring into my soul w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katjohnson111/1414626/          I-    Fall,   my face seems to feel it coming    a frown   all your friends are gone   moving on   while you're still here   doing the same things,   with out them &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/katjohnson111/1408193/