http://slow.writerscafe.org/Adster The original writings of author Adster en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776203573 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This doesn't need a description. Stop asking. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/312997/ A Response to Kat-Marie http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/304153/ It's late, 2:13am on Saturday. My mind is racing again. I missed it's pace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/233787/ Bleh. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/230938/ The Heart races as a moth caught in tender hands,The fluttering, hammering against cold damp palms.Lost in an urban wilderness, an unfamiliar alien landscape,A place of my own desire, following the call of something,Distant, constant. A Pied Pipers song from miles away. Drink to s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/220072/ I’d be there when you’re down low,To hold you when you need it most.Speak words of selfless honesty,To still the worry, to calm the sorrow.I’d be there, I’d be there, even you won’t. My umbrella over you, when the sky falls,The jacket from my own ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/220067/ Welcome guests and nostalgic faces,Returned from distant unknown places.Exchanges given, embraces heldLong departed sorrow smoothly dispelled. A warm haze of cheerful familiarity,Stories told and guiltless joviality.Sweet scent of a meal handmade,A place to feel at home convey.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/220064/ Just me, talking about me, talking about nothing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/215423/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/214474/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/214472/ blah blah blah http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/214471/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/214469/ I'm not too happy, and I don'[t think everybody else is either, but what can you do about it? Well... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/206658/ She cries like a monochrome starletCaught trapped in an old time movie.Her eyes, matted with clustered tearsWe sigh, in this tender of instants.No farewells just a million regrets. Take our time, to hold on the fondnessOf each other and the feeling of skin.Lips soft with unres.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/184787/ Sitting with the world around themTrapped in a bubble of their makingUnsociable recluses. Burdened souls.Taste for life replaced by endless words,And worlds away from their own. Busy, busy are the hands that type or write,A frantic dance of digits, of smudged carbonAnd a mass .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/179726/ The incessant ticking of my knee,The countdown of a restless legAs a reminder of energy unused and untapped.My head, it needs to split like the atomTo liberate the surplus life of this life.  A flash of vibrant emotion,A surge of wild abandonBrought about by a roar of f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/170122/ Take my head and unhinge it like a garbage can.Pull my brain away forcefully, and dip it in the paint.Let it soak like a sponge of thoughtsthen smear it against the Writing Wall. Stencil spattered sentences in crimson Arterial Ink.Spray the mark and do it right,pray the letters dr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/169180/ Intro to Interventions http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adster/140047/