http://slow.writerscafe.org/Aerth The original writings of author Anna en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776018023 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  The train rocked back and forth my forehand against the window shooting blots of pain up my head and down my spine. I was to numb to even recognized the pain and act upon it or simply stop. My eyes did not follow my brain and my brain did not follow my body it did as it wished my soul was si.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerth/763959/