http://slow.writerscafe.org/Grimalkyn The original writings of author Grimalkyn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776300925 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dreamt that I was Fallen,Shown that I was right.No longer have I the will,No longer shall I fight.Dreamt I lost my wings,No longer will I soar.No longer will I sing,Left to hear the demons roar.Dreamt I was lost to Dark,Sullen I have given in.The decision others find star.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Grimalkyn/579880/ In her heart a Love residesThat from all but he she could hide,Til the nyght to her he came,He kissed her softly & whispered "My Angel, you're not to blame for I Love you still the same and in my heart forever you remain"She felt herself die inside as she turned from him and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Grimalkyn/272049/ Forgive me if I hesitate for your words are too sweet,Reminds me of another who distrust within he beat.His words sadly were sweetly lined lies,Used against others so that each other they despised.Forgive me if I step away from your touch,No matter how I long for it I cannot allow such... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Grimalkyn/272047/ Within the mausoleum she lay on the stone,Crying, searching for ways she could atone.Seeking for ways that she could stop both their pain,Knowing him as she did, her way he would disdain.Sitting on the stones, her cries drifted in shadows dark,When her fingers touched steel, her face bec.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Grimalkyn/272046/ She sits in the middle of the bed,So many thoughts of him running about her head.In one hand she holds a picture of him, In the other she holds the dragon blade.In the middle of the bed she has been laid,Her thoughts of him still, no matter how she dims.On the pillow beside her a favor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Grimalkyn/272043/ No one had any idea, any clue,The night before she had talked to a few.Only one heard something more he could tell,He knew things had gotten worse, had become Hell.No one had any idea, any clue.He knew something could be done, but what could he do?Had heard the emptiness that dwelled i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Grimalkyn/272040/ In Memory of a Wondrous Soul,                                             &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Grimalkyn/211618/