http://slow.writerscafe.org/eileenm The original writings of author EileenM en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010933 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This person is trolling me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1641551/ May you dance in the next step of your journey, Connie. I'll miss you forever. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1634583/ Chapter 1 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1630286/ He doesn't know who he is. Where he is. Where he's from. Or why these flashes.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1630283/ after bypass surgery. thanks, Dr L. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1629985/ yeah. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1598301/ A story from 2 prompts, written for group. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1596589/ a love poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1592760/ irrelevantlooking at the aftermathand then at youthe resentment bubbles and churnsif it were a volcano Pompeii would be nine feet deep or morekrakatoa would be a burpmerely a hiccup‘scuse me ma’am lord it should not be so hardi should not have to askthat smirky dare-yathree-yea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1591724/ My first published piece. Tasteful Murders is an anthology honoring Lizzie Borden; contributions had to contain a murder, tastefully done, and food in less than 250 words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1589503/ A sci-fi/horror story, my first rejection. The anthology ended up not being published. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1589490/ Who needs who? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1586784/ The revised version of Nacho Cheez-its. Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1572249/ Psychoville 4 It took Dusty eight years to track down the Langer Center and he found it by accident. Dusty read the personal ads in every paper he found, in every podunk town and city he landed in while working as a oil roustabout. Oklahoma. Humid, ugly, Wheeler was just another place he landed. The.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1562599/ Psychoville 3 Jamie sat in the car, engine running.“You fuckers! Now you shorted me my last bonus. You think I do this for free? I thought I made it clear what the terms were in my new contract. And here I am in F**k of Nowhere, no GPS, no cell, no motel and only this damn comm to listen to yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1562598/ Psychoville 2Lou’s Cafe and Eats. The neon tubes popped and sizzled against the darkness. Dual yellow headlights patrolled the Cafe, padding across the cracked asphalt, winding through vagrant sagebrush.“Can’t we leave, please? You promised-”Dusty clamped his hand over Callie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1562597/ Plain and simple. The title is a phrase I adore and used as the basis of a story. It didn't win a prize in the contest we entered (yes, we) but I didn't expect that glory. We're still in love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1554887/ Size Queen Struts Her Stuff. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1553276/ Weird things happen to you when you're about 30,000 feet up in the air. Like, you think about rivers of blood, eyeballs looking at you, mean brothers.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1552698/ I have this fascination with Tuff Sheds. Where it came from, I have no idea. It's probably a Good Thing the huge one in the backyard is full or... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1552681/ A piece of flash done from a picture prompt - a sign in a desolate area, "Psychoville, Population.." 10, slashed out and 9 written in its place. Ah, the possibilities. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eileenm/1552676/