http://slow.writerscafe.org/GraySky The original writings of author Sky en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048447 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 And then therain falls againAnd the fogrises in my headAnd I am weighed down,soaked in the rainAnd the graycreeps across my skinAnd I look at myselfand weep for my missing colors. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GraySky/1914497/ There is a heap of dark clothesoutside the bathroom doorwith a note from Dani. The window is big enough for me,but I won't leave you, Tabby. Instead,I'll put on a showfor the boys next doorand make it rain.We'll buy our way to freedom.You and Wren can do it, too, Tabby,but don't let Momma .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GraySky/1908343/ inspired by the play ¨'night, Mother¨ by Marsha Norman. Serena has given up hope. She cannot have a good life. The only person she has to live for is her mother....but now she may end up giving up on http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GraySky/1908340/ They do not know me. They claim to know me, but really, I am a stranger, a mystery left unsolved. I am another patient. Case closed. They think they know me, but they really don't. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GraySky/1908336/ "On here, we're nothing but code strings. That's why it's so easy to talk." *TRIGGER WARNING: CONTAINS MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, SEXUAL ABUSE, AND VARIOUS MENTAL ILLNESSES* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GraySky/1908331/ How about a random poem? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GraySky/1908324/ UnravelingUnwindingThe glue falls from the bindingThe crimson threadsflow from my headMy wrists, my hands, there is no denyingThe inevitable,The insaneThis very inhumane gameWhy, I make no sense anymoreWhy, I feel no life anymoreWhy, I see no light anymoreWhy, the voicesWhy, the voices,Why, the voic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GraySky/1907992/