<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Lulwa | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/061402</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Lulwa</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776229078</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>You feel that fist in your throatEverytime you swallow You hear that screaming sound In your head that follows The throbbing heartbeats The sweat in the corners You can feel your soul broken Like a mirror shatter In the ground a million pieces Just a memory ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/061402/997883/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The beginning </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo; All passengers flying Al-Belad Airways, destination Dubaiplease proceed to exit twenty four right away&amp;ldquo; I heard the calling of my flight and yet I did not move, Isat there for moments looking at the people walking in or out of the waitinghall, a mother pushing her child w..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/061402/997875/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>A journy of a 21 year old Q8ty girl</title>
			<description></description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/061402/997874/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>