http://slow.writerscafe.org/Emilyjarvis453 The original writings of author Emily Jarvis en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048170 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Festive Shopping The centre was desolate now. Deep darkness had taken over and the blackened silhouettes of celebratory trees and sparkling Christmas decorations loomed high, creating dancing shapes on the floor as they swayed from side to side; and through the translucent ceilings,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/276921/ A piece of description. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/262002/ A poem inspired by a song and my own images of life. It goes veeeery deep if you look into it, and it has an interesting structure, see if you can figure it out. =] http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/261177/ LyingDeep beneathAn unsung heroCalling out a nameFlashes of vibrant blue lightA distinguished magical forcePenetrates the groundDeep beneathDying. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/236879/ Please, take me home with you,Like a teddy bear you cherish soWith a missing eye and stitched up pawI will follow you where ever you go. Please, share my tears with yours,Like a sticky sweet you taste soWith the cuddly fur and black button noseI will soak up tears from your swol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/236877/ Die for their cause they say -their rich insolence consumes themThe blaze of black blasts likea thousand fireflies flying through the smog. A long lost lust is felt she said - her flurrying heart taking overThe red of blood likea beating bomb ready to explode. A fe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/233425/ The beginning of a story i started writing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/231595/ I have felt your struggleI have kissed these lipsBut I want more. Your sweet torment You leave this with meBut I take myself away. Love stranded - apart -  Growing ever closerGetting strongerAfter all I fly awayNow you want more.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209921/ Would you like to dance with me?Spend your worthless life by my side?Waltz down to that riverDance under the stars with meThis is my symbol for life. Would you like to come with me?Match those heartless lips with mine?Sneak out to my houseKiss me in that magic momentThis is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209920/ Treacherous teaser you areFall fast, slowly reaching meStrange stranded darknessFollow fast, barely touching me This power I hold far too greatFor you do not understand the struggle. Ruthless rogue you areRun fast, gently passing meLimp lingering glowProceed slow, ripping th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209919/  (This poem is a sonnet) I look into his eyes and smileBeautiful thoughts of our lifestyleHis palpable looks and valiant waysCry sweet beauty at a gazeFull of life my sweetheartDon’t be hell bent to tear us apartHe is the only one, forever alluringYou look into my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209917/ Falling away into that abyssHappy hatred tears me apartPortentous light come to meI wish to pour possessed liquid –through my veins to feel your powerI feel deranged, darker than light-blood and skin- I regret my puny form.Love me Lord; this world is of no use to meScold me t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209916/ Crying out through the dustTrapped in the centre of the world –that I did not wish for, not for thisStrange new beings loom up – as silhouettes faces fascinated, full of sorrow Anger poses threat to my thoughtsMy being boils up, discarded by all but –somehow en.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209915/ If I had enough strengthIf I have enough courageEscape would happen Fly away to the hillsUse all my might in flightNever will I be scared Escape could happen Do not be happy my dearThat is what they wantThey secretly weep for your misery Escape will ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209913/ It was midnight on a cold, black evening; winter seemed lost in the abyss of tall grey backstreet buildings. The hard rain spat and drooled, hammering mercilessly against the cracked pavement, shimmering in the dull streetlamps which created dim pools of light along the narrow street. The foul stenc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209912/ Keith stared into what seemed like the abyss of the world around him. Flashbacks of the night rushed furiously through his mind, filling him with the horrors of what happened that foolish night after the disco.  The lesson seemed to go on forever; Keith chewed the end of his pen in anguish,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Emilyjarvis453/209907/