http://slow.writerscafe.org/Talbot The original writings of author Talbot en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986594 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A cruelty powered by the sun in ascendance;blow the safe from a distance, to expose our shared bloodstreamWhere stillness strolls in through the holes of our skin. Where silence protects us from the dark and her web. It's just a big picture that's drained of a maniaa radiation shinin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talbot/231484/ One dull afternoon, when time was a nosebleed, my father attempted to end his days before summer. But perhaps for some reason, a design far too complex or plain bread and butter, he didn’t possess the will to succeed. He was frank when he whispered to God up above, ‘There’s no .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talbot/219918/