http://slow.writerscafe.org/oneHOTnoodle The original writings of author N.E. St. Andrew en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776082212 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15                Just asquickly as the room began to slid sideways it seemed to right itself again.Luckily I had enough sense to seat myself in an armed chair this evening.Hopefully gravity was on my side today, as many times in the past it had not been... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oneHOTnoodle/1442284/ No title for this one yet... I've been toying around with this plot idea for a while but was unable to come up with a good way to start it. Would love some feed back :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oneHOTnoodle/1442283/ “When the world is itself draped in the mantle of night, the mirror of the mind is like the sky in which thoughts twinkle like stars.”  ~ Khushwant Singh, Delhi ~  Was there a time when my dreams didn’t come with a sense of foreboding? I can&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oneHOTnoodle/1441693/ Would I sell myself short if I dared to dream? With tangible evidence that I am given more than I could ever imagine. Even if it doesn’t come wrapped in the pretty package created in my visions? Would I sell myself short to not dream at all? To find contentment in the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oneHOTnoodle/1441692/ To love never lost and yet never fully discovered: An impending sense of destiny, Swims beneath your embrace. That which has been deprived of me, But the promise never forgotten. Searching for a sense of calm, A meager understanding of my intended path; Whilst lulled into a potentially toxic fantas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oneHOTnoodle/1441541/ A (very) short story I wrote while listening to Clair de Lune as a writing exercise. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oneHOTnoodle/1441534/