http://slow.writerscafe.org/meganstephenson The original writings of author Megan Step en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027284 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I Take Flight Let my wings take flight.Let them soar above ambition,Spread across knowledge and imagination.Let my wings be charismatic; full of color, wonder, righteousness. Let them be strong.Let them not break under judgment or falter under jealously. Let the air.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/811175/ SIX MONTHS AGO....... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/807959/  Just Shadows and AshI stood in front of death, today, on the day a reckoning.His marvelous steel colored eyes, the reel of my life.He was young, merely seventeen. A face of a god,Body of a warrior,And the posture of an experienced man.In one hand ball of glistening black marb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/804171/ I Remember...I remember the small trail of my footprints in the sandy ash,following my mother who ran desperately away from the thick gray arms of the Monster behinde us.I remember eating a yummy meal only mear hours before,the taste of the spagetti still lingering on my tongue.I reme.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/790770/       I didn’t dream about him.For the first time since I could remember I did not dream about him. No foreign place. No racing heart beat. No sweat palms and no thoughts of his floating in my head, just the pitch dark of my subconscious. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/788036/ The small insight to the novel usually found on the back of the bookb http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/787610/ How it all started..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/785428/ What do you do when death is all you see? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/780680/ COMING SOON!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/775049/ Grace is moving to Hangbrick, Massachuesetts to going to Jones Academy of Excellence. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/765017/ "This is now bone of my bones, flesh of my flesh; she shall be called 'Woman', for she was taken out of man" -Gensis 2:21 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meganstephenson/765013/