http://slow.writerscafe.org/Lindav0512 The original writings of author Linda en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776098132 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 After hearing this tale about Van Gogh eating yellow paint to feel "brighter" on the inside since yellow was a "happy" color even though he knew it was bad, it inspired me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1963105/ He is the head turner...Anyone on his arm, others wish they were her.His scent exudes seduction, luring his prey like a predator.his smile illuminates the world brighter than the sun...so beautiful it stop hearts he is truly a work of artevery part of him crafted perfectly by the hands of Greek.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1888932/ I met you at my lowest.. I was surrounded in the dark, but you came and showed me the blinding light that shined inside. You gave me life. I still remember the words that slipped through your lips "fall... I'll catch you, because you are mine." Never did I spill the secret stories that my st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1888921/ SHORT STORY http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1773230/ old http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1771987/ I was cleaning out my garage today, and I came across a box full of papers and photographs. Of course, curiosity came to mind, so I looked through it. There were letters and photos, millions of them, from my uncle’s true love. Sorry, I meant, the love of his life. It was a painful&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1769429/   I keep typing then erasing ... Trying to find the right emotions being felt today.  I usually am not the selfish type . The kind to put others before oneself. But today ... Today is my day. I am finally one month clean...    Many people might look at it as if it isn't long.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1769426/ I tried so long to be strong To not do it again and just move alongBut I couldn't yesterdayThe walls caved in I couldn't get awayI didn't go to bad tho I did it nice and slowNot enough to bleed out But enough to let the pain flow out Giving in was bitter sweetI didn't know who el.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1769423/ Very old short story when I first started dating my Fiance http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1769421/ Letter from my fiance in the Marines http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1766710/ My Pulse races as I search for her.Yearning for the feeling that I had once before.I want to release it all.The anger the stress, the loneliness. I wonder if she will be in the place I first met her in.Or if she is occupied on another client.My pockets feel heavy as .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1766687/ 1.The poison courses through my veins,2. Numbing the tears, the sadness,and all my pain.3. Love; it’s so strong.4.It’s life.5.Its death!6. Please7.Hold me until I take my final breath.8.If you are quiet, you can hear my heart beat to itsend... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1763530/ I close my eyes and sigh low at the sound of the ocean wavehitting the rocky wall of the cliff I am standing on. Wind blew through my darkbrown curls and my face. The rocky sand that lays under my bare feet feelsrough yet relaxing, reminding that where I am is real. I take a deep breath .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1761451/ Everything is dark, curiosity comes to mind. It’s quiet and cold. Welcome to a world I call mine. Where everything is quiet and everything is dark. Hiding all of my secrets and all of my fears. No one dares to seek for this place. Scared of what is hiding beh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1761443/ Pen; please keep my hands busyPaper; please keep my mind blankI need to write and not stopNothing is being thought as I keep writingBefore my heart freezes with iceThe venom is consuming my veins,And fire is burning my eyes I can taste the blood in my mouth from .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1761440/ Girl suffering with an anxiety attack for the first time in front of her partner. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1761435/ A poem dedicated to my uncle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1761379/ Thud Thud Thud... Is all I'm hearing as the heels andtoes of my feet hit the ground. With every accelerated step I take as I run,comes hot oxygen that enters my flaring nostrils and entering my mouth, dryingup my throat. My ears ring from the rapid beating of my heart that is sostrong, it vi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1761376/ "Saysomething" I scream as you just sit there. Numb, motionless. Emotionless "Fine ... I’ll be the one, if you want me to." I gave up Ifinally broke and gave up. I’m saying goodbye. I can’t do this. The tears rundown your cheeks like a river with a never endin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1761374/  Since I was born, my life was never easy. I always thought that I was misunderstood and that no matter how much I tried, I never got through to anyone. As if I was in a sound proof box, sounds came in but never out. I felt alone. It wasn’t until I picked up a pen that I realized the magi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lindav0512/1761361/