http://slow.writerscafe.org/quisby The original writings of author Quisby en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776334287 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The night sky was speckled with a plethora of little holes breaking through a blanket of black, the sun’s light shining from each tiny little pinprick opening. The sound of a single cricket’s fiddle echoed through the emptiness of the world, heard by all but listened by none. Street ligh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/quisby/1988120/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/quisby/1988119/ But which comes first: the chicken or the egg? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/quisby/1987815/ A *somewhat* comedic short of a spin-off of my first road trip. (The idea of the road trip did happen, but the plot/story itself is mostly fiction.) An older piece of mine that I attempted to fix up! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/quisby/1987544/ A short based in the 1970s, focusing on an independent woman unaffected by the world around her. Little mentions to Second Wave Feminism in the 60s-70s, as well as the Vietnam war in the mid-late 70s. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/quisby/1987535/