http://slow.writerscafe.org/Create The original writings of author Create en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776034274 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A cage made of memories http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Create/2071330/ I am cotton. A wick. I had form once. Now I am torn and frayed.Held together by tiny frayed threads, soft and fragile I no longer retain my shape when alone.An oil of sadness has seeped through me, saturating saturating. It has permiated to my soul, to the tiny me that lives deep within. She dr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Create/2071302/