Aurora .I. | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nightengale The original writings of author Aurora .I. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776343773 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Perfect Morning When you're in love, aren't mornings bliss? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/2778043/ Wounded Child Don’t remind me Of these purple and blue memoriesThat have been engraved on my paper white skinThe blood scabs and brown marks That have derived from an escaped fire demon Sinking her animalistic razors into my flesh Releasing her pent up anger for the world that has ta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1121879/ But Some Realism We Humans Just Can't Take :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1121760/ Open To Misery If it is such a lovely thing,Why does it rattle my bones and terrify me?If it's such an experience, Why do I lie and stay oblivious?If it's something I can't live without,Why do I enclose myself and block it out?The answer is easyLove leaves you open to miseryIt wraps you in this bubble It makes it .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1072702/ Soulless & Empty Hopefully will be able to be on more often, though still don't have my own computer. :/ But nonetheless, here is one of the many pieces of written in my absence. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1072688/ A Short Lived Delicacy That's blowing swiftly away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1029928/ Slipping Away Work in progress! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1029151/ DISTANCE Distance is the only way http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1029131/ The Listener Of Lies Not understanding the true power of words http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1025055/ Jealousy In Love Half poem, half stream of conscious. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1024661/ The Price We Pay I wrote this for homework. Homework during summer. Awesome. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1024652/ When Everything Turns To Dust Meh. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1024651/ Through The Mist Something I wrote at work today http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1010239/ My Mother The Waves   The small, smooth layer of grained sand that covers the hard rock I rest my feet on is felt beneath me. The small, shinning clear droplets scatter amongst my face. I feel the wind caress me, like a mother and her new born child. I look out into the many layers of blue, seeing the soft, forcef.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1005524/ Wishing Not To Be Sixty years ago the humans went to far. They were captured and slaughtered. Only babies of the time were allowed to live but were restricted of almost every right- even love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1005522/ Maybe Someday Lying awakeFeeling the earth quakeAs a single drip of water streams down my faceIt's so hard to dismissWhen the voice is amidst 'It's all your fault. It's all your fault.'Yes, yes.Myself I convictAt least I've convinced myself of thisHow could I not be the one to blame?Inside of me is a burning flam.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1005020/ What The Comic Books Don't Tell You I wrote this on the train today! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1004313/ The Walls Are A Deep Bloody Red Oh dreams you can be so frightening sometimes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1003208/ Traps And Sharpened Spears A little piece I'm working on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1001674/ Promises Or Lies? Hmm...remembering stuff isn't always fun. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1001468/ Would You? Something I wrote a few years back. If I remember correctly, this was made from some dream I had. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1001467/ You Want Their Soul Something I wrote a few years back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1001461/ Heart Is A Gate Something I wrote a few years back. I think this is my shortest piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1001459/ I Don't Wish, I Don't Pray I wrote this a couple of years ago and just found it :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1001453/ I'm Happy For You Sigh. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/1001402/ Won't You Listen Isn't it funny how you start on a project and finish it months later? Well this is one of them. It was originally a short poem I had to write in English but I continued with it. Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/996606/ First & Last Time Something I wrote in class for an assignment. I was a huge brat when I was younger but I guess all little kids are like that in some sense. This is what inspired my poem "I Remember It Well" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/993442/ Endless Sky Something I wrote recently. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/993438/ Small Black Tomb This piece is something I wrote recently. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/993433/ Double Edged Spear I wrote this piece a few months back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/993429/ A Clinging Stranger Something I wrote quite sometime ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/993426/ Forgotten Ghost Something I wrote quite some time ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/993424/ I Remember It Well This is something I wrote recently and that I feel quite proud of. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/993421/ Groovy Hat With Zebra Skin A little something I wrote back quite some time ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nightengale/993409/