http://slow.writerscafe.org/JoanMcko The original writings of author Joan Mcko en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776007309 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The tiny room was starting, yet again, to make her feel sick. She couldn’t believe she was stuck in that place. Her eyes went around the room as if it was the first time she entered the room. Her single bed sat against one wall accompanied by the shinny silver bowl in the opposite corner. She .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JoanMcko/1667327/ Crazy is a state of mind, but it is subjective. Joan thought her escape from the crazy world by admitting herself to a psych ward was smart. She didn't realize what she got herself into... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JoanMcko/1667323/ I met a girl i once knew. We had a brief friendship - maybe more - and then it all ended. In a last attempt to keep her fading memory alive, i wrote this letter to her http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JoanMcko/1656593/