http://slow.writerscafe.org/scriptlinger The original writings of author Tbear en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776145957 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Emailing a friend i see an extra name in the address..was this email meant for me? Was I included in the communication? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1925186/ Mama this has taken me such a long time to write. I have neglected this stage of our relationship but God heard me. I wished for time in the forest, I desired to spend time with you out of the city, away from family and my routine day. God answered me and gave me my wish.Mama I wish I had been a bet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1920474/ A womans retreat in the mountains brings healing and comfort to a woman who struggled for years with grief over her mothers passing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1920469/  They left you in the backyard among the withering flowers.  Your fine body a pantomime of the happy past. Your days were numbered when fuel injection made                                your choke obsolet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1898711/ Cleo goes home for Thanksgiving http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1893298/ A young womans path to spirituality and reconsciliation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1893296/ To be sung in a despairing voice http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1891870/ Nursing a headache and on the verge of tears, while scrolling through mankinds struggles and woes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1890112/ This is my song in reflection after a study of Psalm 119 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1889469/ Response to a friends memory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1883283/ Poetic response to Shae-Leigh Johns' as I lay me down to sleep http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1882285/ A response to In this moment A Poem by alanwgraham http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1878195/ How do you deal with fear? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1877855/ She wanted me   to live her memory,    smell her past,      taste her joyTo me  it was just    profiterol. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1877624/ Butterflyflapping wings made ofrice paperReminds meof how delicatemy life is http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875334/ I am an internet addict http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875333/ You asked me what memory I would like to take with me into eternityand I replied with ..the day I met you....Memories, I haven't got very many, I threw so many of them awayso the ones I have are either made up or hoped forI had time to think about your question, I thought very hardand now my reply w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875136/ November 1 2007 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875135/ 2-25-2008 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875131/ 3-2-08 A memory in the past grips me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875125/ Monday, March 17, 2008 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875113/ Friday, June 27, 2008 Current mood: amused http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875112/ I turn the fragile page of my life, ever so slowly, so as not to crease or tear the imprint of the moment. I turn the page on a half roll so that I may see yesterdays entry along with today. I am not willing to give up some part of that old book - though it should be burned; nor can I just put it aw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875110/ 2004-08-13 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875106/ 2004-09-25 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875104/ 2004-11-16 seasonal musing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875101/ written in 2004-10-30 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875097/ 2004-11-16 accepted the adult me by accepting the baby me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875096/ I never pretend! I am the nerve,  the bone, the eye,  the ear, the hand,  I am mirror,I sit and listen and watch then merely reflect...soyes sometimes you will be depressed and other times  you will be joyous, I am right there with you,  feeling and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1875092/ Poem on the fly for a group of coffee lovers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1870322/ Want and need keep me from moving forward. You would think that would be a driving force. An angst to gaining a certain kind of success but, no. Wanting and needing interlace, choking every bit of will from my deep desire to live well.The wanting has transformed into a cognitive state of reali.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1870314/ Late nights, long hours. What is a girl to do when she cant sleep? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1870309/ A collection of women's most intimate moments. Scenes of self pleasure. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scriptlinger/1870303/