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			<title>Tiger Lillies</title>
			<description>1000 pounds of atmospherehangs around meand the sun is at full brightnesschildren scuttle off of their bussesfor the final time this summerjoy and exuberance fills the airand maybe i&amp;rsquo;d be able to feel the lightnessof itif the atmosphere didn&amp;rsquo;t weigh 1000lbsmaybe if ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2836441/</link>
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			<title>Mulberry Street</title>
			<description>I'm beginning to believe thatno one will ever know meas intimatelyas that stretch of Mulberry Streetthat runs betweenPike and HarrisonThe way the sidewalk gives way toyears of neglectand the bushes over takethe barren alley betweenthe Moose Lodge-or what used to be, any way-and the Colwell's backyar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2836439/</link>
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			<title>needs</title>
			<description>mommy, help me wash my handsso they may hold the weight of everything you need to put downand don't forget to clean my earsso your worries have somewhere to landand when you braid my hair,be sure to weave each secrettightly insidefill my bellywith the anxieties you can'tconfide in anyone elseand mos..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2836438/</link>
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			<title>Imagination</title>
			<description>it's this imaginaryscenariothat we replayed over andoverfor the entirety of our friendshipit's a script:&quot;I'd never do that to you.&quot;&quot;I know you wouldn't.&quot;&quot;I'd never forgive you.&quot;&quot;I couldn't blame you.&quot;&quot;I'd be destroyed.&quot;&quot;It would never happen.&quot;did we speak it into existenceorwas it always meant to be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2818269/</link>
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			<title>Road Trips to Nowhere... and Sometimes to Somewhere</title>
			<description>living rooms full of laughterhands on thighsno crust on the pizzaor stuffed crust on the pizzalittle handsbig kissessmall kissespolaroidspicnics on the porchhome made sushi on a week nightfamily walkssnotty noseslate night conversationscomic shopspoetrypost cardstrampolinesbrain sexreal sexgreat sex..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2818268/</link>
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			<title>color blind</title>
			<description>i saw the world as dull, grey, and drearytil you came alonglighting every corner with otherworldly colorevery thing isvibranti'm engulfed in this new spectrumimagine my surprisewhen i discoveryou're color blindhow do you have the capabilityof painting my world sobrightwhen you can'teven experienceyo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2811339/</link>
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			<title>space</title>
			<description>indifferencedisguised as supportisn't supportits justspaceits lonely out here in the milky wayand i never wanted to be an astronaut</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2811338/</link>
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			<title>nothing? nothing.</title>
			<description>i've begun to recognize that feeling againwhen your clothes don't feel quite righton your bodyand your skin no longer feels at homeon your bonesand there's an acheand an emptinessand there's a lot of feelingat the same time as a lot of nothingeverything feels like nothingand nothing feels rightright..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2811336/</link>
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			<title>escape plan</title>
			<description>it's a harrowing thoughtbut i won't contesti'll soak up these momentsand love on you longerthese days, ill remember forevereven if the house was burningand you just needed a ladder downeven if I'm just your escape plan</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2811333/</link>
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			<title>melt melt melt</title>
			<description>i feel like I'm meltingthere's het radiating out from my chest,welling up in my eyeballs,burrowing in the pit of my bellyan adverse reaction to my experiencesthus far in lifea cruel side effect of memorybut i'll take itin these moments of warmth,I'm reminded of how far I've comemaybe melting turns i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2811332/</link>
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			<title>main character syndrome</title>
			<description>and in that moment,under the stars,we melted into each otherinto the earth below usand the universe around usback to the stardust we wereso carefully crafted from&quot;this is what happens in the movies,&quot;he proclaimedand his timing had never felt so propitiousas i was playing with that exact thoughtin th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2811331/</link>
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			<title>shine on</title>
			<description>it's like glitterthe way itclingsand graspsto every surface,every creviceat the startbut as time passesit floats onlost in the in-betweenspacesand now there are only small tracesto be foundriddled across thefamiliarity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2811330/</link>
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			<title>how it feels to love</title>
			<description>14i fell in loveyou were there when no one else wasyou showed me vulnerabilityand why i shouldn't trust anyoneyou showed me how badly love can hurt17i fell in loveyou sounded like funyou showed me kindnessand how lonely i can feel in a room full of peopleyou showed me how sad love can be22i fell in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2811329/</link>
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			<title>Blue Eyes Cont.</title>
			<description>Frigid. Soft. Deep. Breathtaking. Blue.I&amp;rsquo;ve never experienced such a feeling from one pair of eyes until I looked into his.It&amp;rsquo;s still true, but there&amp;rsquo;s more to it now.Pain. Defeat. Exhaustion.Life.This life has made those icy blue eyes ware down. Some days, so m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/2788799/</link>
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			<title>Blue Eyes</title>
			<description>A silly, lovely descriptive writing of how his eyes make me feel; how he makes me feel. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/1892545/</link>
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			<title>Depression</title>
			<description>Just a stream-of-conscious-type flow. I need to write my thoughts down some times. Here's a look inside of my brain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaycifrederick/1892540/</link>
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