http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mushroomkiss The original writings of author Lydia Wegner en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776011506 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  "I'm not who I used to be," he paused before continuing into his explanation, and gazed, almost brainlessly, into space. "I'm happier. I have more fun.. I'm not.." But I had stopped listening by then, and I wasn't listening to him now, either, as he and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/374301/ Have you ever quite noticed that the entire world, and every single belief, law, theory, ideal, and hope is a paradox? I'll warrant you haven't. If you did, it would cease to be paradox, you see, and then I would cease to be stuck in my perpetual exile from the true heart of society (yet an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/320292/ I told my dog what I'll do todayWhat I think and what I'll sayI told her of the grim regret that will flow forth any chance it may getand of my lonliness and despairwhenever he is standing therethe anger and the spite I'll hone-and I wonder why I am alone?-I told my hound this all to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/315695/ A fake newspaper article I wrote for absolutely no reason. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/239895/ Another lousy-ish story that I wrote a while ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/237075/ Nowhere near finished, but I'm posting it on here to remind myself! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/237072/ Who knows? I may actually expand this one day to create a short novel (about 100 pages, I think that's all I can muster as of right now). I know, I would need to add a lot more details and interesting tidbits and all of that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/237071/ I have spent the last few years of my life watching generation after generation of palmetto bugs run up and down my walls. I have even given them names, and when Charlotte laid her first egg sack, I was overjoyed. When she died a month later, I cried as her offspring devoured her corpse.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/237061/ A rant of mine concerning two-dimensional objects. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/234892/ This story positively stinks, but it is, sadly, the best I can muster right now. This story is an embarrassment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mushroomkiss/234885/