http://slow.writerscafe.org/Theresa_Dawn The original writings of author Iamfriend<3 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776205569 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Thrashing through the cold,Screaming, yet staying so quiet.Looking for a way to survive and&nbsp;Worrying never to leave this misery.Trying to keep consciousness, but my eyes grew dim.Fading to the dark, unsure of what to expect."Where are they?.. Where am I?.."&nbsp;The black takes over, soothing t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Theresa_Dawn/962959/ It throbbs.It has blood rushing.&nbsp;With this aliveness it has,this heart is broken.&nbsp;The&nbsp;sorrow and pain running with the rushing blood.The shredding of&nbsp;agony it has on this body.The misery that this heart has, is unbearable.&nbsp;Scream, kick, punch, thrash.The heart can't take the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Theresa_Dawn/957831/ Once I was shy, never talkative. I always kept to myself, always watching and observing. I always expected my opinion to be unknowledgeable and shameful. I never stood up for myself, and let people walk all over me. I was just a big nobody, taking the world day by day. The one thing I wasn't doing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Theresa_Dawn/950618/ This story is about my stepfather, may he Rest In Peace. This is how he became the father figure in my life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Theresa_Dawn/930895/