http://slow.writerscafe.org/RileyRydin The original writings of author Riley Rydin en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776108682 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A flash fiction piece inspired by the prompt of the Bowie song of the same name. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RileyRydin/2160834/ “Where to, my sweetest dreamboat Annie?” http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RileyRydin/2074055/ If yer heart be pure, and yer hands be grasping the wings of freedom, ye can do anything ye want, even fly with the ravens. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RileyRydin/2069886/ "Every proverbial brick of these walls contains something from your past you haven’t dealt with. Once resolved, the brick will disappear and you will be one step closer to getting out of this place." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RileyRydin/2033266/ "Have you ever heard anyone say that they don’t make clocks like they used to?" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RileyRydin/2033265/ Distantly, a river churns. Wind whips and snaps at gnarled branches. A broiling thunderhead forms on the eastern horizon. The air is heavy with static.                 It is difficult to remember the last time it rained. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RileyRydin/2019497/ "My name is Silly Milly, and I'm going to kill you!" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RileyRydin/2008921/