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			<title>Thoughts</title>
			<description>It's been almost a week and every moment is still playing in my headas if it happened yesterday.&amp;nbsp;From the comfort of your arms,to the sweetness in your eyes.It just won't leave my head.&amp;nbsp;There's things I wish I could forget,and there's things I always want to remember,yesterday was yesterda..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1210021/</link>
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			<title>Joker</title>
			<description>You love me like the Joker.In ways only a fool could.You use me when you need me,and know I'll always come running back.You'll leave me hurt and wounded,without a single care.Yet know I'll come back for you,save you, and help you through your struggles.Only a fool could love you. And of course I do,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1199521/</link>
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			<title>Wounded</title>
			<description>Salt in a wound,it burns for two.As the one pours,forcing the pain away,the other screams,in agony and pain.Both experiencing the same pain,inflicted by one another.&amp;nbsp; Both to hurt to even realize,how much the other is wounded.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1199199/</link>
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			<title>The Writer</title>
			<description>A poem about a friend.  He writes screenplays. He's one of my creative inspirations. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1198686/</link>
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			<title>Sorry about Me</title>
			<description>Feelings suck</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1191123/</link>
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			<title>You </title>
			<description>Your soft lips,a gentle touch.&amp;nbsp;A day spent away,in the comfort of your arms.The warmth from your body,to the beat of your heart.&amp;nbsp;Never wanting to leave,the safety of your touch.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1189605/</link>
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			<title>Heart</title>
			<description>So susceptible to pain,yet we let it in.&amp;nbsp;A heart already so weak,yet we push it far past it's own limits,all for the sake of feeling loved.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1185905/</link>
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			<title>Please</title>
			<description>I try not to think too much about you,but that never seems to work.There are so many things I could say to you,but I don't know how to put the words together.I wish I could do so many things with you,walk with you, talk to you, hug you again.But I know no matter how hard I try,things will never be t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1175557/</link>
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			<title>Lost and So Alone</title>
			<description>Have you ever &amp;nbsp;so alone	that you were lost in your own mind?Lost in the crazy land	of confusion, depression, and thought.&amp;nbsp;When 'friends' leave you	for not a single reason, but for		their own insane thoughts.Have you ever felt so alone	that no matter how surrounded&amp;nbsp;		you were by people..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1172599/</link>
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			<title>My Thoughts</title>
			<description>	Have you ever read a book that was so good that it&amp;nbsp;instantaneously&amp;nbsp;changed your life and the ways you see things forever? Whether it be a biography or fiction or some other good read. It's been happening to me a lot lately, now that I actually have to motivation to read again. *It's been ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1171999/</link>
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			<title>Society</title>
			<description>Lost in a sea of information.Surrounded by a constant &amp;nbsp;feed of nonsense.Patience lowering,Anxiety rising.I'm losing my f*****g mind.Screams and shouts from my inner demonsCreating more confusion.Attacked with information&amp;nbsp;Coming from every direction.Nonsense shoved down our throats.Society ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1171941/</link>
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			<title>Days</title>
			<description>Things are constantly changing,&amp;nbsp;and life moves on.For some of us that is...Some of us get stuck in the past,as if stuck in a nightmare.Always wishing it were over so they can move on.But it never changes.The same day,over and	&amp;nbsp;over and		over again.Wishing for a new day,wishing for somethin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1166120/</link>
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			<title>My Kind Of Day</title>
			<description>I can't wait&amp;nbsp;For those summer dayswith the gloomy dark skies&amp;nbsp;and the rain parades.The booming thunder,and the flashes of light,&amp;nbsp;transforming my thoughts&amp;nbsp;to a much brighter side.&amp;nbsp;Just maybe the rain will falland my nightmares will fadeas the rain washes my thoughtsclean again..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1162992/</link>
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			<title>Was It Worth The Laugh</title>
			<description>Did you really mean it?Did it ever really matter?Was all that time actually something?Or was it just for a 'good' laugh?Did you ever really care?Did I ever really matter?Did any of your words mean anything?Or was it just for a 'good' laugh?&amp;nbsp;Was it worth that 'good' laugh?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1143471/</link>
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			<title>Yet I wish, Yet I want</title>
			<description>I miss you,&amp;nbsp;	yet I don't.I want you back,&amp;nbsp;	yet I want nothing to do with you.&amp;nbsp;I wish you were mine,&amp;nbsp;	yet I wish you were gone.I want to stare into your dark blue eyes once more,&amp;nbsp;	yet I know I can't.I wish I could feel the warmth of your hugs one last time,&amp;nbsp;	yet my arms ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1142921/</link>
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			<title>Blue</title>
			<description>Piercing&amp;nbsp;blue eyes.&amp;nbsp;Pained and weak.A single glance.Holding a stare for but a single moment.&amp;nbsp;Feeling weak,&amp;nbsp;and alone.&amp;nbsp;Piercing blue eyes.Pained and weak.A single glance.Tearing through my feelings like soft butter.Feeling hurt,&amp;nbsp;and angered.Piercing blue eyes.Pained and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1133695/</link>
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			<title>Stop. </title>
			<description>just some feelings that are directed towards a person who I know will probably never read this... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1130876/</link>
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			<title>You </title>
			<description>*shrugs* </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1121262/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>looked at a calendar today and realized it's two days until me and my boyfriend have been together two months. 
where has the time gone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1111835/</link>
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			<title>Blue Eyes</title>
			<description>WaitingAlways waitingA door, slowly opensTall and slenderMakes a presence&amp;nbsp;Eyes widenSmiles brightenA simple nod or wave.A sideways glaceA loving glareWaiting for the bell to flareA long happy hugTight and gentleAn &quot;I love you&quot;and a gentle kissFulfilling my&amp;nbsp;simplest&amp;nbsp;wish.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1110636/</link>
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			<title>Around</title>
			<description>I don't know what to do with myself.It's dark, and quiet.&amp;nbsp;And there's nothing around.Not a single sound for a mile around.I feel so alone,Although everyone is around.My life has changed,Not sure if for better or for worse,But this time,&amp;nbsp;When I need you most,You're not around.Come back when..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1096675/</link>
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			<title>Stabbed </title>
			<description>I feel it,deep inside.Burning like fire,&amp;nbsp;with a siring pain.&amp;nbsp;A sharp metal,&amp;nbsp;inches inside my chest.Yet its all imaginary,in the realist aspect.&amp;nbsp;I fall to the ground,&amp;nbsp;and scream out loud.The pain is breath taking,unrealistic and insane.&amp;nbsp;I want it all to go back to the ol..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1064486/</link>
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			<title>My Life. </title>
			<description>This is a two person poem written by me and a friend. My friends POV is on the left side, and mine is on the right.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1064021/</link>
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			<title>The Seasons End, 2012</title>
			<description>Today (10-26-12) was our last halftime performance of 2012. This year has meant the world and beyond to me, so knowing that it was the last preF. with my 2012 family made me cry like a small child. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/1058762/</link>
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			<title>Whiskers</title>
			<description>I decided to write this for my cat, Mr. Whiskers. RIP&lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/992513/</link>
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			<title>All The Pain</title>
			<description>I know this has been said before (not the poem, but the facts and what not). It gets me every time. Please take it seriously, it isn't a joke. I hope you enjoy. &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/992012/</link>
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			<title>Beauty is Fine China</title>
			<description>Beauty is fine china,hidden away in the cabinets,like the face we like to hide.Beauty is fine china,covered in paint,chipped with imperfections.Beauty is fine china,delacet and glass,&amp;nbsp;perfection at its best.Beauty is fine china,placed in the best,treated with the utmost of care.Beauty is fine c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsCreature6/991860/</link>
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