http://slow.writerscafe.org/TaiHizake The original writings of author Emma Rose en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776164732 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It was a silent day in Sommersville the day the rains came. It started as a cold, silent, dry day just like any other. The week before the commotion, Little Jason--only six and three-quarters, mind you--sat in the dirt playing with a plastic Tonka truck. As he sat there, alone, pushing the red truc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaiHizake/898022/ Her hands are cold, shaking, achingHeart is beating, slowly breakingSoul is out there for the takingDreams are in the open for wakingChains upon her neck are killingRestriction can be oh-so-thrillingWinter snow is quickly chillingAnd her eyes are slowly fillingWith the cruel thoughts of mankindCaref.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaiHizake/898018/