http://slow.writerscafe.org/Juste The original writings of author Juste Muremanyundo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776002234 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I can't go on wasting my time, adding bruises to a soul already smothered in scars.I am going numb and I don't know how long unkindness will go on.Where is my happiness, is it in the high? Perhaps I do such things hoping that I may get high enough to reach true bliss,&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juste/1524877/ For my content soul, I am brokenShattered.Pale skin yellows, scrunches at the gentle touch of warmth.Dazing vision, at the remembrance of my beloved, When one’s call bellows, one’s call remains unanswered.  Can death’s agony be as tender as it is to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juste/1524874/ The best show girl in town reflects on her child. Being dirt poor, her mother had to give her out to prostitution, the only way for her to make money. It's a story about a song I heard. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juste/1524432/ A Fiction short story about slavery, murder and revenge http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Juste/1524430/