http://slow.writerscafe.org/Deep_Stoat The original writings of author Deep_Stoat en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776259022 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Bondage,I like bondage,To be tied up tight with no way to escapeand I love to feel the liberties you takewhen you you say that it's my freedom you will break.Tighter,Make it tighter,make it so that I can hardly even take a breath like a petite-mort,the elusive 'little death'and you hold the knife&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deep_Stoat/1237876/ It's just a rhyme http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deep_Stoat/1051507/ In the still of the night by the warm fire light,when the music has faded away,I open the doors,and the walls and the floorsand see dark blue turn into grey.Then down by the lake,where the ducks and the drakessit preening themselves in the rain,the man with the net hasn't caught up with me yet.He go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deep_Stoat/1050573/ Impressions of farming....... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deep_Stoat/1044569/ It's short,it's daft,it's juvenile! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deep_Stoat/1044565/ In the still of the night by the warm firelightwhen the music has faded awayI open the doors and the walls and floorsand see dark blue turn into grey.Then,down by the lake where the ducks and the drakessit preening themselves in the rainthe man with the net hasn't caught up with me yethe got on the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deep_Stoat/1022959/ Neighbour chats to neighbouracross the garden wall.They're talking at each othersaying not very much at all.And when they finish talkingabout what they've heard and seen,they turn away from each otherwith the wall still in between. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deep_Stoat/1022956/ A diary type story from someone who does not keep a diary. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deep_Stoat/1022952/