http://slow.writerscafe.org/Emmikins The original writings of author SilenceIsBliss en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776050589 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Things to know about Jesse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1461420/ Stuff. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1384431/ Entry posts for my character Zoraida http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1379843/ An angel of mine, Kalypso, taking a chance to dance. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1366950/ A slight attempt at a poem on an art piece I am going to attempt to do in the future. Subject to change. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1249966/ Eons ago, there was a planet known as Aarav, which means “peaceful.” On this planet lived an odd species of humanoids that possessed white, silver, or golden wings, with the occasional, rare pair of obsidian toned feathers. Humans always commented that they looked like angels, but that&r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1188397/ As the rain fell down her spirit rose up,High as the heaven's would take her,Into a space the size of the cup,Her soul was trapped,In utter dark. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1184541/ The pain in her heart,The only pain she can feel.She sits around,Not living her life. She finally rises,To meet her foes,To meet her friends,To meet her love. The pain she felt,So long ago,Now replaced,With something much more. With something bigger,Than her town,Than her nation,Than .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1184538/ As the grass grew,The time shortened.As the rain fell,The spirits rose.As I slept,The monster awoke.When I awoke,I found that the monster wasn't a monster,Just a figment of my mind.Created,To hide what I've done,With my hands drenched in red. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1184536/ He's there again,As he always is,Waiting for me to let him in,Into a place no one has ever reached. I smile and try to resist the urge,To let him in,Into the place I have forbid,Even myself to go. Emotionally I feel,The urge to give in.Psychically though,I know I must not. For if I do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1184533/ Under Construction http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1184532/ This is poetry I wrote a few years ago that just recently resurfaced and was brought to my attention. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1184531/ Crystal blue hues danced from left to right, glancing about for any sign she was being followed. She thought she'd heard the heavy fall of footsteps behind her...but perhaps she was mistaken. Slowly, she moved forwards again, before bolting, hearing a noise in the distance. Her feet were light, givi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1182709/ Emmalynn's history. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1151920/ Emma Lee's perspective. Learning about her human life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1141422/ Introduce Lucinda and Jamison. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1141421/ A story about a woman who was sent from her home planet to Earth to try and live a normal life and her journey to get back home to where she belongs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1141419/ A story about the functionality of the heart and the emotions/feelings they endure. A little graphic, but nothing extreme. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1141322/ Alice walked down the wrong street on the wrong night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emmikins/1011460/