http://slow.writerscafe.org/Niti777 The original writings of author Niti en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986550 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "Where do you live", he asked. "My mind", I answered.He asked me "why"?I went ahead and explained,"Because, I live thereMore than I've lived anywhere.No place on this planetI can call homeBut my mind.""What the hell", he said"My mind, you mind,Has furniture made of memo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Niti777/2956651/ A big hello to everyone reading this.Today, I want to talk about these two cats. I met the grey one on my day one at the hostel. It came meowing at my door and I couldn't resist this cute little creature. Miss mam (or Mr. sir for that matter) would come to my room and sit on my lap and sometimes e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Niti777/2956270/ Storms signing off !I can feel it deep down.I hear somebody coughAnd I smile like a clown.Like said the old man,While on the sea,Talking about the tanTo himself and not to me."Don't think old man"It's time to work, he said.As this work only canPut you full to your bed.H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Niti777/2956047/ I don't feel like home anywhere,I don't know why?Trapped in suffocation as if there is no air.Not enough suffocated to actually cry.Everywhere I go there are walls,Some visible and some invisible.Can't escape them because look at them allI wish I could though and be invinsible... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Niti777/2955892/ You call my love weird,I always ask you why?Even though I know,It is all just to defocus your lie.I scream, I shout, I throw things at you;It must be the reason why you feel that way!Honestly honey, It is all your demon's deed;He sets this tone and I have to push you away.This br.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Niti777/2955890/