http://slow.writerscafe.org/The_Time The original writings of author Miss. Smith en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776067588 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 These words make up but an empty line.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1053687/ Line up the lightsOne by one Run Run Run The sun begins to shine Dance in timeSee the signsYour skin illuminatesStand behind the moon Before the sun Paths of light trail into the darkAn image of a childYour skin illuminates And war is over War is over War is o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1046218/ Chastise her soulDon't blame her thoughFor misdeeds and sorrows goneShe was not made For such painHer heart and mind have sunken downLaced skiesWhite mists before her eyesDon't blame her though For misdeeds and sorrows goneAnd justice does not comeBut life is what we make of itAnd enough o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1045163/ Blinking lights across the skySpinning, turning Thrown downStreaks of light upon the ground.Find meFind meI am hidden behind the veil of nightWith nothing to convey Nothing to say.Take to the record shopDodge the man in the stopHalf in the veil of night Staring at his hands Murmu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1045159/ Infinity. I find it such a strange concept. I know that infinity has no end. But isn't infinity just made up of lots of beginnings and endings? Or is it your own infinity, your life, your own forever? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1042877/ Chapter ThreeFound The Human Realm  A mist strolled over the steps of St.Pauls, stalking the rain as it drizzled lazily over the whole of London. Therewere people all around, all watching. All looking up at the one man. His everymovement was being scrutinized, eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1030881/ Chapter TwoSisters ofDifferenceThe First Realm  Nothingcould stop her. She ran through the bluebells, not giving even a moments’ hesitationto the fact that she was crushing them instead of the gravel on the curvingpath.  The wind hissed around her, bi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1030880/ Chapter OneThe WaterGirlThe First Realm and Sirfalas Realm Thoughtsswam around in Aranel’s head, twisting and turning, crashing into each otherwithout a care in the world. Too many to cope with.She crouchedsolemnly by the edge of the colourful reef, staring bla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1030878/ Pronunciation GuideCharacter Profile & some thingsthat might need explaining  This is aguide on how to pronounce names, place names and species names etc. I havetried to use normal every day words in the pronunciations, such as for Ordeth I have used the word deat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1030876/ The people stare,And the people don't care,So stand up before the world,Let the people stare.The people look them in the eye,And the people watch them die,So stand up before the world, Don't let the people hold their heads up high. The people don't believe us,And the people will never beli.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1030445/ Black surroundsVoid of passionAnd you still sleepBut you won't ever dream.DisperseStand aloneWith only time by your sideWatch the peopleWatching youAnd you still sleep But you won't ever dream.In the middle of the path you standYou stareDid I really fight all this timeAnd did I really walk all .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1026741/ ForgottenA mournfuldrone echoes across the cobbled streets.It has noend. On every close that awful, screeching sound is there. Hanging thick in theair, hugging desperatly around me, and every footstep of my own makes me startand I wish that I could see the kerb before me.I keep walking, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1022580/ TodayIt stopsMere shadows cast upon Concrete groundShowing everythingHiding through the openSecretsReveal yourself and stop Let it move butStopSights and sounds, echo aroundStoppingNever...Showing the true meaningSilhouetting against the sun And the moonTogether they watchForever.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1022503/ Nobody Time passes by.Life carries on.What happens?Nothing, we are no one.The sun rises.Playing peeka-boo with the moon.Shadows.Dance across the grass.Time passes by.Life carries on.What happens?Nothing, we are miracles. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1022495/ This is just a general observation on life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Time/1022444/