http://slow.writerscafe.org/bryanna The original writings of author Bryanna en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776012954 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You don't scare me.You don't scare me and that alone is terrifying.You don't overwhelm me.You don't drown me in waves of sadness, or exhaustion.You don't smother me in stretches of happiness - the kind where you can't contain the giggles, and your heart feels like an overfilled balloon, ready to pop.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/2093415/ 8 months, 6 days. 8 months, six days since I met the lady with the crystal eyes. I've tried everything. I've tried laying in every inch of the grass out front, retraced my steps, but there's been nothing. I've begun doubting my sanity, as I'm sure everyone has, but no matter how hard I try to convin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/1997447/ I lay, eyes closed, breath steady, mind quiet. The grass greener than summer itself, and the birds happily singing. I let my body sink into the blades of grass, feeling the cool earth on my skin. The sun engulfs me in it's warmth, like a far away hug. Just as I feel content, as if nothing could ever.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/1927010/ With each ring my discomfort grows,why aren't you picking up?what have I done to make you so silent?With each ring my mind wanders farther,how could I do something so wrong and not understand what it is?will you ever forgive me?With each ring my hand shakes harder,my knees grow weaker,and my vision .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/1924160/ An open letter to the angel whose wings grew too fast.I wish i knew what to say.It's been almost a year and we still don't speak of the night terrors that followed your burnt out light. We don't speak of the terrors your father went through, or the silence that filled even the loudest of voices. Not.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/1922932/  You say I am perfect, except I'm not, and I don't know how to make you understand, because every time i tell you, you request an explanation why. But you see the very moment that question leaves your lips, is the very moment I fall silent. Not because I can't think of any reasons on cue. Becau.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/1922779/ p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 8.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px 'Trebuchet MS'; color: #000000; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 8.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px 'Trebuchet MS'; color: #000000; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000; min-height: 12.0px}span.s1 {font-kerning: none}Duri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/1922558/ i just want something that takes me,makes it difficult and simple;all in one breath.I just need someone to take me,farther than I've been,farther than i am now,oh please show me how,how.Take me by the hand,guide me through these woods,just ignore the crackling,just ignore the sounds.we can go furthe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/1922536/ p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 8.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px 'Trebuchet MS'; color: #000000; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000}span.s1 {font-kerning: none}As memory goes,We wander up the path,My mind upon your stepping rhythm,Or perhaps focused on my own,So as not to disrupt what may fol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryanna/1922515/