http://slow.writerscafe.org/fear%20corrupts The original writings of author Fear Corrupts! en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021573 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15   The reality of the world,becomes too much to take.Pain turns into numbmness,spirit begins to break.Memories and dreams,become an addictive escape.The world of ongoing,a place you come to hate.Strong and miserable,moving forward in the same spot.Cold and bitte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/456092/ Written as song lyrics- to be read slowly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/451535/  A Longing to Breath. But a wave of fresh air, can surely entice the mind.The taste of sweet breeze, and a feeling devine.Something new, something rare, of triggering interest.Of wanting, of desire, of experiencing the best.The lingering remains, pres.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/436789/ A broken record - life that is.Night follows day,While anger follows bliss.Now is- what once was.Good day and then goodbye,Time says just because.Truths are there - & denial lingers behind.Imagining is prevalent,For the terminally blind.Things go unnoticed- or pe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/435754/                                  [  The Way It Happens  ]         &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/385118/  A loss at Stake.              * * *           Digging in his heals,        & drifting along.     &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/383364/ Just a light read, you'll see. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/380270/ Same Old. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/379690/                    The Gloomy Damsel. A beautiful mystery, An angel's dream. An untouchable damsel, A stoic being.Her, without a name.Drifted down the gray beach.A Distant .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/374111/ The final minutes of a dying girl. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/371533/ A maniac on the loose, targeting a young girl. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/370451/             Words of a Masochist.  Mmm Villain,give me what I want.Throw me on the table,show me what you've got. Mmm Villain,can you do this thing for me?Hold this blade over my neck,& terrorize me terri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/368075/                           Opportunities. Hard Candies,the kind that you all love & favour,but are always too afraid to buy.Tough Puzzles,everyone loves a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/368059/                     Go Ahead & Rape Me. Take control,  go ahead,& Set me free.Do what  you'd like, go ahead,& Rape me.    &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/368028/ The thoughts of a fictional male character held in solitary confinement in 1963. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/365254/ A teenage boy who was verbally abused throughout highscool, develops mental problems (a result from the bullying) causing him to mass murder his classmates in later years for revenge. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/363437/                Let us Pretend                 Let us pretend,that our head's are in synch.Let us pretend,that truth we speak.Let.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/362052/ Coping with bad situations. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/359016/ Some of what I have learned in the year of 2008... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/358978/               Everyone's Favourite Mystery.                  < Gaze into her eye's,& tell me what do you see?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/358956/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/358637/  Singing Birds & Bumble Bees.            Sunlight shining through the trees, singing birds & bumble bees.  *Matured thoughts, & immature plans,launched by shared frequencies,& common scams.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/354097/ Bipolarity Insanity. B lissful moments, they come and pass.I ntroverted anger, forever lasts.P ain & suffering, comes and goes.O utward changes, sings and blows.L ack of compassion, for other humans that is.A ggravated mentality, resulting in.R estless thoughts, on going ins.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/353781/   The Sheep in the Yard. The sheep in the yard,The sheep in the yard.The poor domesticated species,have lost their smarts. Oh how they've been whittled down,to such a simple creature.Such little integrity,with a following nature. For now b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/352904/ A little life rant, I was just off the friggin deep end today. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/349886/ Untitled. What does it take,to break a storm?What does it take,to end your mourns?What does it take,to get over a tragedy?What does it take,to get back to sanity? "Find a blanket, & cover yourself""Ask a friend, to lend you some help&quo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/344706/    Spoiled Charm. Cherry Blossom, oh cherry blossom,the  wind  has spoiled you rotten.Your perpetrator has stolen your sweet purity,your principles have been lost & forgotten. Your once alluring fruity scent,now attracts nothing but wasps.Your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/343012/ A Silent Speech.I'm done with words,I'm  lost for sound.I'm exhausted and full,with no speech to be found.  I'm loud ideas,& repressed anger.I'm shouting thoughts.I'm Introverted danger. I'm dumbstruck,& out of patience.I'm an exasperated&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/342546/  Fantasy kills chills Fear of death,Fantasy chills,& Adrenaline drills.Blood & lust,love & hate.Contractive mind sights.Crazy urges,unsatisfying thoughts,deep feelings,motive and fears alike.Dark scenes,take over my dreams,filling my mind for .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/338454/ Letter from the trenches, 3rd battle of Ypres. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/338408/   For the one who sits beside me. I can see you,& you can see me.I sit beside you,& you sit beside me.You read my work,while I read yours.That's because,we're such lovely writers.1,2,3,4,Here comes the end,yes of course. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/338223/ *Lifeless Plastic*   Dolly, oh dolly,please close your eyes.You know I hate it when you stare at me.Dolly, oh dolly,why must I entertain you,isn't there something that you could be doing?Dolly, oh dolly,just leave me alone,go find something for yourse.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/337905/ Remember.  [ To be read at a quick pace ] For the ones who:Slept in mud, replacing their beds.Sucked up their pain, and carried the dead.Damaged their souls, but moved on for us.Fighting for what, could of been lost.Held their heads high, to the b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/337389/      Porcelain Doll.  The quiet voices scream,loud inside my head.The smooth blanket covers,the soft and messy bed.The happy face, demonstrates,the person who I want to be.The porcelain faced, painted doll,is who I am un.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/333357/        "& the School girls Trust the Beautiful"  You were prettier yesterday,when your hair was silky,& your skin was soft.You were smarter yesterday,when you turned yourself around,& dignifiedly took off.You w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/329991/   DrIp YoUr FaCe DrY.         '''"          '          '  One of these days,I am going to rip your ugly face off,& hang it on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/329962/               As Memories Wash Away.  & the tears trickle down her cheeks,as she remembers the words that they used to speak. & the ball builds up in her throat,as she remembers .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/327662/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/327222/     Copyright(c) Molly MacDermaid (Fear Corrupts!) 2008.     Girly who?   *      Ha, pathetic Girlies.        "Users" would be one of your titles... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/326910/ *         Leave* ** * *          Your* * * ** * * * *              Mark.  With your short shot of stardom,have you ever.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/326086/          What We Fear The Most All good man,believe what you must.Whatever makes you through the night.But too much meddling with the mysterious reality of life,can craze your soul, and squeeze your might.  Death is what w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/325650/  Satisfying Sensations.  Cold steel,& hot blood.Unpure thoughts,mind of mud. Gruesome murder,beautifully orgasmic. Life to death,absolutely fantastic. Fresh screams,silent kill.Passion dream,finally fulfilled. Sal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/325342/         Caught in a Death-Net. __Loss of control.Neglecting myself.Reckless & marvellous.Above & beneath help. " Smudged make up.  & Sloppy hair.  Incoherent commands.  Getting me nowhere &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/324564/     You are a part of Me.   You are my air,you keep me breathing.You are my eyes,you keep me seeing.You are my arms,you grasp my world.You are the imagination,inside me, a girl.You are my ears,you let me hear.You are my blanket,you pro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/322485/           A Life is a World of it's own.  Lifes lost,& forgotten. Memories gone,in bodies rotting. Secrets kept,truth inside. Loving feelings,wash away in death tides. Imaginations,nev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/322433/    What's with you & your big cover up? You pretend,that you don't have these twisted thoughts.You pretend,that you are the same. (But you're not) You make with,this world of unison.You make with,although you know that you are different. You act.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/322428/                                                   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/322421/               genre Bloody & tired,she holds her head high. She ditches the disaster,& reaches for the sky. She walks out cold,& warms herself on the roof. She dances on a car,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/319357/                                         Do what I say!  Mother F***a,Do what I say!&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/319348/      A) Big  B) Small C) none of the above. There is more to me,than what you can see. Appearance shows not,what lies in me. I'm not what you think,i'm not what you thought. I'm nothing small,big, or what not. I'm a world .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/fear-corrupts/319079/