http://slow.writerscafe.org/M3rcy The original writings of author M3rcy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990517 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It was in newspapers, on TV, in every journalist input in media.People in the town mourned for months. Families were destroyed, lives gone that would never return.I had lost my best friend.No one wanted to hear about that... but my heart still had hurt.I just could never have seen this coming. I cou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3rcy/1990111/ October 31st, 1993, Halloween.I woke. I got changed. I started off the day with church.I sat in one of the chairs in the aisle with my parents, listening to the priest go on about how we should really be focusing on the day after Halloween. The day of all souls. The departed that had left our world .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3rcy/1990110/ I woke that morning, in a little of a startle. I could hear rain lashing down, hitting my glass windows and the sound of bellowing wind from outside. I sighed.I lay there for a few minutes in my bed, still dead sleepy, but eventually pulled over my L.E.D. alarm clock to see the time say twelve thirt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3rcy/1990108/ School the next day had a lot of people buzzing. Everyone was getting excited about midterm break and the scary festiveness that would come with it.Me and James were in the cafeteria at lunch, sitting at a table with some more of the invisibles. Mostly guys... the girl invisibles had their own pack .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3rcy/1990107/ The end of these following four days changed the lives everyone I know. But mine the most.My name, David. It was the Autumn of 1993. I lived in a small American town. The name is not important, it could've happened in any town.It was Halloween break in four days. Everyone was talking about the party.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3rcy/1990106/ Year, 1993. David has gotten Stacey Green to agree on three dates with him, but his best friend has suffered trauma. Will things be okay or fall apart at the fated warehouse Halloween party? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3rcy/1990102/