http://slow.writerscafe.org/scoutp The original writings of author Charlotte en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996415 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000}span.s1 {font-kerning: none} I have checked myself into hotel room 332. They say it is the gateway to heaven, no matter how many awful things you have done. They say that it’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scoutp/2004166/ .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scoutp/1911411/ a blessing and a curse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scoutp/1881528/ our minds are slaves http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scoutp/1881520/ They were destined to be caught. She knew that. She wasn't that naive. But still to this day, she couldn't figure out why she did it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scoutp/1880062/ the realization that time will still pass, and seasons will come and go keeps me sane.the sight of leaves falling gives me anxietythe thought of something ending.i will have good days, bad days,and some in between.the constant moving and changing.snow seems odd. but it will always melt.flo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scoutp/1879695/ sometimes i like to look up at the trees and think"maybe someday that will be me." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scoutp/1879678/