http://slow.writerscafe.org/LanceNewk The original writings of author Lance en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776058366 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It was Logan's first day of fifth grade, and he waved good-bye to his mother as he walked out the door. "Are you excited?" asked his father, John, as the climb into the small coupe. "I can't wait!" Logan shouted, unable to hold back his excitement. "Ha-ha. I wish I loved school as much as you do." .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1994799/ "Here are their files sir." The Lieutenant hands a few manilla folders to a General sitting behind a desk. "Thank you. If I need anything else, I will contact you," replies the General. His voice, monotone, almost robotic. "Now, let's see here..."John Coble-Gender: Male        &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1994131/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1994097/ Why won't it leave? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1993807/ Where would I be without her? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1992643/ What do you do, when what you do doesn't matter? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1991982/ Where does beginning end, and end begin? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1991592/ Who am I today? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1991580/ What is it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1991556/ What is beauty's purpose, if no one appreciates it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LanceNewk/1991519/