http://slow.writerscafe.org/Khrinn The original writings of author Gatiel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776128557 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I got to thinking about Mortality again, something that has been much on my mind lately, and how it affects those around us. In this case, my step kids. It's infuriating that the older three kids refuse to remember that I'm only thirteen, fourteen, and fifteen years older than they are. That I am .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/535232/ Inspired by an ancient art. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/218986/  4. Dreams Fire, a forge, hammer blows on an anvil, the hiss of metal as it is quenched in water. Lightning sears his eyes. Arrows fall from no-where. A sword flashes. Thunder assaults his ears. Fingers deftly strumming a lute. A woman dancing. “Khrinn.” .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/217991/ 3. Questions Halner leads Khrinn through the streets of Jeren’Tor, towards the center of the city. Halner says “Methinks we shall move to the merchants quarter, there are several inns there that value the privacy of their patrons.” Khrinn nods, as he glances ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/217883/    2. FindingsKhrinn walks down the road leading to the city. It seems to be a well maintained trade road, made of cobbles, and well trodden. He feels more reassured with his surrounds now, well away from the flying reptiles with their blue-red trees. He considers his.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/217118/  1.The Awakening The Man-Elf awakens to a dew drop rolling off his face, his eyes slowly opening to show him a hazy blue sky above him. He smells heather, and rich soil, feeling the grasses beneath his prone body. “Where am I?” he murmurs to himself. Slowly sitting .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/216975/ A Man-Elf awakens to find himself in a strange world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/216974/ Another Poem I wrote some years ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/216253/ Another Poem I wrote some years back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/216249/ I wrote this some years ago, in a fit of emotion for a pet that died of natural causes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/216219/ Darkness surrounds me,sadness fills me,emptiness eats me,fear hounds me. I try to See,my vision clouded.I try to Listen,my hearing muted.I try to Feel,my touch occluded.I try to Taste,my tongue bound.I try to Smell,my scent removed. I remember what happene.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/216163/ An erotic short I wrote some time ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khrinn/215771/