http://slow.writerscafe.org/Achancetoshine The original writings of author Chance en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776209391 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Elle could tell immediately when she was dreaming now. The last couple times she had full control of herself, it was almost as if she was no longer dreaming, just transported to a different place. She found herself in a barren room. It had walls and a ceiling but no windows or doors. Nothing but a c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759471/ Her head was still pounding and she still wanted to wash away the grime she felt covered her still. Maybe fresh clothes wluld put her at ease a little. She stepped in the shower and let the hot water run over her. It relaxed her muscles some and she scrubbed away the feeling of disgust she had. The .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759469/ The frustration subsided and elle went to lay down. The thoughts running through her mind and the emotional break had exhausted her. The rope hanging from the ceiling caught her eye and she pulled it. No sound could be heard when she did, she felt abandonded. The hope earle gave her from his pleasen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759468/ The first step brought memories of her dream rushing back, and she froze. She knew she was awake though and nothing could get her and she continued on. Each step was more difficult than the last as panic gripped her and fear began to take over. She pushed through the anxiety, fought against her tigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759467/ Elle set the figure on the table and ate the food that he had left for her. She wasnt sure if it was her hunger that made it taste so good or that Earle was a great cook. Either way she ate every last bit and each bite was better than the last. He had also left her a glass of water and she drank it .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759465/ He pulled a Large knife from a sheath on his hip, the sight of the gleaming metal made her jump then tense her muscles. This would be it he was going to kill her right now. He walked behind her and sliced the ropes away from the chair, letting her hands free. For a moment she thought she should figh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759463/ A car sitting silently on a pitch black road, no moon in the sky to provide any light. The trees overhanging the path like an archway to a cathedral. The only light coming from the blinking hazards. A young woman sits behind the wheel, her face glowing from the light of her cell phone. No service he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759462/ A woman struggles to find answers to escape her prison http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759461/ May 1stI went out back today to stack some dire wood and there behind a tree is a racoon. Broad daylight, the little guy is moving quite slow. I've been told that raccoons acting oddly and being out during the day is a sign a rabies, i keep my eye on him but keep doing my thing.He seems to w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759460/ April 1stFunny how you are brought up with traditions, certain days meaning certain things. April 1st, april fools day, also easter this year. Is that the ultimate joke on religion? One would have thought that they would have thought that out, though i suppose april fools came later than the tra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759459/ March 1stI went and purchased a chair, a bed, fresh produce, meats, and some cookware. Homebase is ready to be lived in. I find having this place already calms much of the chaos of my mind. I don't have to struggle with having a goal or a purpose anymore. This is my sanctuary, it is my purpose, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759458/ Feb 1stI woke up with little recollection of last night, brief flashes, a tiny memory. I turned my cell phone on for the first time since i left. I kept it around for emergency purposes but never had an inkling to look at it.Being two weeks past my expected return date there were countless m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759457/ Jan 1stNew year new you, saw that somewhere find it absurd. Nothing changes from one minute to the next. I will still be the person i was before midnight just a minute older. Moments of lucidity are getting more fleeting, a daily journal perhaps will help someone track the spiral into madness... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759456/ Journal style novella following a man who decides to break away from society http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759455/ Short story about two people finding each other at their lowest point http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759454/ Short poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Achancetoshine/2759452/