http://slow.writerscafe.org/Stephnathan The original writings of author Stephnathan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776429296 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I sat in the middle of the bed with nothing but a pillow covering myself. I was in shock and disbelief, frozen with a pained expression on my face, eyes wide. One minute Katie and I were the only people in the world, I shut my eyes and when I opened them again, everything was wrong. She had bee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephnathan/781422/ I arrived late at Matt’s house. It was packed full of people and they spilled out the front door into the garden. I was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, battered vans and some random band t-shirt. I wasn’t paying attention to whichever one it was when I threw it on. M.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephnathan/781421/ “Damn. I better go” Katie slowly got to her knees and I sat up to face her. I allowed myself to really look at her properly. To take in every part of her. She gazed back at me, noticing the intensity in my eyes.“I’ll call you okay?” She touched my hand as she sto.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephnathan/781106/ It was a really clear night sky. I laid on my back in the grass and watched the stars. It had been one of those lovely summer evenings where it seems like the sun is never going to set and the air stays warm for ages. I put my cigarette in my mouth and enjoyed the crackling sound it m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stephnathan/781096/