http://slow.writerscafe.org/Glennise The original writings of author Glennise Ayuk en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776046147 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Let's rename the year 2018. Let's call it hope! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1993082/ One doesnt usually expect the spur that brings the awakening..For this young doctor, it was one seemingly random day in the Emergency Room. This is a piece of creative non-fiction. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1993078/ Those walls and the things that go on behind them... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1993072/ throw back...you weren't being naive or stupid. You were being human, and that's a beautiful thing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1991613/ Whatever hole that gap creates that just drowns people in it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1991603/ Quotes are always contextual...but aren't there universal truths? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1991597/ What's beneath your disguise? Do you run from the rains? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1991065/ I think love at first sight is similar to all others. To a huge degree, it blossoms because of the "decision to test/support the feeling" rather than the strength of the feeling itself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1991063/ What lies on the the other side of stigmatization and greed, is beautiful. Let's not be desensitized by the saddening trends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1991061/                 Outlivingdeath               the so-calledcontinuity of life through           &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1985500/ letter to a writerThe real deal is to keep movingat whatever pace.keep writingdon’t give up your case. Take me at my wordsomewhere in this worldthe beautiful words you pen,are waiting to be seen and heard.G.A http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1985491/ Find your riverBlue is for rivers, curving tortuous paths between the ill-shaped igneous rocks,red for land, purple the background.On the map, a plenitude of names, more of places,of people, a myriad of entities squeezed to recognitioneach craving to find a space betw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1985488/                                                                    Quickening“That’s it!” I scream.H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glennise/1985455/