http://slow.writerscafe.org/orrinspencer The original writings of author orrin spencer en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776098075 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 give me sunflowersI can always paint them blackhold your breathI'm not coming back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/472171/ once was told that l*ve is a four letter wordas bad as saying f*ck is what i heard.never will that word cross these lipsbut what if it's a freudian slip?meant to say f*ckand l*ve slipped out?best set it straight or you'll end up stuckdon't waist a single moment, don't let the word ling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/444457/ taking a small part from each personI make a fit into each little nicheonly too happy to keep the pieces separateI've never tried to find a whole who could fill this voidhappier with pieces, instead of the whole which made me feel desperate. a piece of her for friends.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/438559/ you're so bad, not bad like coolbut bad like you leave a rotten taste on my tongueyou used to be so fun, so young.you're so sick, not sick like awesomebut sick like you've got problems in your wiringyou used to be money, everything golden to the touchnow you simply don't make sense.you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/433670/ there is nothing that feels so right which you can't make feel so WRONGthese nights have given new lifea new animal growing inside,new pieces of a heart that had so recently been dyingnew found primal soul, screaming my new song.FINDING your way in to tear at new LIFEcutting aw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/424410/ This is an idea for a story I've been wanting to write, now I'm curious if it's worth continuing. Let me know what you think while remembering this is a very rough draft. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/407483/ How long does anything last?the joy, the smiles, the forgiveness, the lust...I only want what you're wililng to giveI'll ask for no more and live for no less.Don't try to cheat yourselfit's not just you who loses,wondering why you held on we all wonder what moments we lost.Every mome.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/395251/   This is not the point of the story but it is important; I like to run.  Most importantly, (besides the point of this story)  I like to run in the hills, I like big hills, vertical hills that make me question why in the hell did I even take that first step knowing that I wou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/353903/ of all the feelings feltI'm never too sure on which ones are realtoo many too often to tell a differenceanger, frustration, warmth and contentmentwhich ones last and which one prevails? tired and angrywasted and happytoo much of the formerand none of the latterhopelessly fee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/211951/ "what are you doing?"getting ready"where are you going?"none of your business"when will you be back?"laterThe front door slams, tears stream down the face of a seven year old child,barely a whisper... "I love you mom" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/200712/ it's not real, it's not reallaying in bed, not a muscle movingmy eyes search the room for claritylooking for something to prove my thoughts wrongdreams, fake reality, are smothering me in fear.each dream mocking my insecuritiesnightmares, screams, a breaking hearteach night s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/orrinspencer/200710/