http://slow.writerscafe.org/Zk1000 The original writings of author Zoe Renee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776083404 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The smell of alcohol lingered across the room as I heard my mother scream. The noise was so blinding. As soon as my father rushed up the stairs I knew. I knew that she was hurting. My father went into the room and left the door wide open for my young eyes to view the horror about to take place. He p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zk1000/1637292/ So much depends uponPalm of myhandHolding the simplestthingsUnder my loverseyes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zk1000/1626720/ The beautiful shining of my chandeliermade of crystal andold memoriesThose of my grandmother putting itupthose of my sister breaking the bulbsTheway it swayed when people abovewalked across the creaky wooden floorsand how it left rainbows acrossthe walls.walls painted with colorThecolorless poi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zk1000/1626719/ Journal #1 8/21/15 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zk1000/1626718/ Stars fall at my feet,these are the glory daysMaybe sharpen up the stone with fire,I wish I never looked, I wish I never touched itLike a heart attack, it eases on inInside my brain i’ll hold it inCan you see it?Closing time, with you hereJust like glass,bury meFaster,fasterPromise you’l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zk1000/1626716/