http://slow.writerscafe.org/jbknisely The original writings of author Joey K en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003342 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The sun's dim rays just barely meet my eyes while it naturally moves through the sky. Ignoring it is hard, and I surrender myself to the morning. Not often do I see the sun gazing back at me through the dark clouds. Artyom still sleeps comfortably in the sleeping bag beside me, and nothing but.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/2157896/ I wake up in the morning by the dead fire, while the bandits still sleep. I turn, peeking behind for Makar, the boy. He lies beside me, still softly asleep, and I roll over to face him. It's more like a squirm with the binds still tied around my wrists, but I slowly work my way over and stare .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/2152810/ RememberFruitlessworries or zealful faithfulnessOnly to fear the unknown again asyou pass away or embrace itPain avoided or enduredOnly tolive in regret or rejoiceLiving for yourself or living forothers Only to conflict within the mind or be held in another'sarmsHoarding gold or healing so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/2136639/ A strange world of elite cats and human servitude http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/2131927/ There is much speculation about The Winter. I only know what my father told me, and what his father told him. Colossal cities said to cover horizons, food ordered to your door, and even a sense of security. But from what I see, even now peeking through my window, it does not resemble these vague de.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/2111539/ Taking place in Russia after a nuclear apocalypse, Nadya, the main character, is kidnapped by bandits heading to Volgograd. This is the story of her escape and journey to rescue Makar. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/2111538/ A Path of RosesHewalks slowly through the woods, early in the morning. He looks behindhim, seeing the city he lives in. He looks upon the castle within thehold. The flags flail in the wind that shakes the trees above him.The man takes in a deep breathe through his nose and closes his eyes... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/2038575/ If youcalled her, nobody would answerIf youtexted her, nobody would read itIf youstepped at her porch, nobody would see youIf youknocked at her door, nobody would answer youYou walkinsideScaredand confusedYou lookaround at the things she ownsScatterednot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/1826034/ A sad story about a car crash that occurs during a harsh argument in the car. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/1818961/ A girl returns home drunk, but something unexpected happens. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/1818960/ A trippy story within a dream that seems to repeat itself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/1741861/ My sister never did get the love from our family shedeserved. Neither did I, but I feel much worse for her. She actually tried todo something with her life. She worked hard for so long and never got anythingfor it. I hope she can just stick with it. Most days she'll be in her roomcrying and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/1739678/ If I had never met you, you wouldn't be in painIf I had never met you, I wouldn't be ashamedIf I had never met you, you wouldn't be thesameIf I had never met you, I wouldn't cry todayIf I met you, you would love meIf I met you, I would love youIf I met you, you'd be in pa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/1703162/ A man on a bus finds himself in many places in very little time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/1648609/ A very short story about a troubled girl who can't sleep because of nightmares. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jbknisely/1596479/