http://slow.writerscafe.org/fastjeff The original writings of author Kevin Chelsea en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776012942 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Vampier/s(sic) get their hands on the blood of an Angel. What happens? (reddit promt from /r/WritingPrompts) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fastjeff/1193506/ Image promt from reddit /r/writingprompts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fastjeff/1193503/ Someone asked if I were Satan and I had to design hell.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fastjeff/1190697/     The guy had a crooked smile on his his face as he stuttered “I”s while trying to explain himself. Katrina wanted to laugh, she didn't know the guy, but he seemed sweet. He first thing she noticed was the way he kept flicking his hair aside when it tried to get into his.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fastjeff/1183183/     The rest of the winter took hold and dumped even more snow on Wilkins Lake. The last gasp, the people lived through worse, it was just another year, another storm. At least the snow would be gone sooner with the warmer winter. Snow plows rolled back and forth along the highways. P.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fastjeff/1183177/     Katrina went to Bev's room, everything was still there. Bev had two phones, one was her old one. She didn't use it for anything, she was the one who would warn the rest of them not to use their phones for anything. Of all the people to be paranoid yet oblivious about her job of me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fastjeff/1183176/     It was new, different. A forced move that none of them wanted. In different degrees, they all felt sorry for themselves, but felt worse for each other. They had a lot to talk about, but nobody wanted to start because they knew they wouldn't have any answers. 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Katrina had been in town for two months and spent a lot of that time holed up in a house they rented under a false name. They didn't really know what they were doing, just given stacks .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fastjeff/1099582/     “You know when you're dreaming, you can't tell you're dreaming? Well, most of us can't. That's what it was like. We were already living a good life, we didn't have to work if we didn't have to. We had our own cars, nothing like this one, but they were new. You know what that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fastjeff/1099580/     “It was a construction site or something. Maybe they were renovating it, I don't know. There were a lot of big cement pipe things just laying around. Bev told us to stop and she would go and check.”    Jeremy just sat and listened. 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