http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mara The original writings of author MIDNIGHT ROSE en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776049721 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There are angels among us,people like you and me,who enter our liveswho are therealways at our side.Angels among us....Helping us from near and far.Angels taking a stand,lending us a helping hand.People who for many reasons,come and go with the seasons.Listening...Coaxing us .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/373855/ I was an angel wit broken wings,I couldn't fly, couldn't go very farAll I could do was sit there and cry.Then I looked up and saw,a pair of brown eyes,then, the most beautiful smile.You took my hands,lifted me from the ground.You said you'd always be there,that you'd always st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/373853/ L'AMOURE! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/373845/ JACK THE RIPPER http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/373841/  Looking in the mirror,I cringe at what I see,A monster with red eyes And cruel. jagged teeth...Looking in the mirror, I see a tear that falls.Seeing an abomination,that makes my skin crawl...The darkness comes to comfort me,it soothes my soul, it lingers in my heart..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/373832/  Hear my cry...Someone?....Anyone?....Hear my cry...Please just listen and I'll tell you why...Hear my cry...I need you,him,hersomebody, anybody to hear me out...And once I've let everything out,after all my anguish and pain,standing under the rain...Exhaling my last bre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/369284/ A SHORT STORY ABOUT BETRAYAL... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/367212/ TO THE LOVE OF MY LIFE,HERE I AM WITHOOUT YOUHERE I STAND ALONE,TRYING NOT TO THINK THATI'LL BE ON MY OWN....YOU HAVE GONE TO A BETTER PLACE;AND I KNOW I'LL NEVER AGAIN SEE YOUR FACE...NEVER AGAIN LOOK INTO YOUR EYES..NEVER AGAIN SEE YOUR SMILE..I LONG TO BE IN YOUR ARMS,SAFE.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/355569/ Sorry everyone but I was having a very bad day! I definitely did not want to be me at this time!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/328161/ What to do with all these emotions?How do I manage them?Love, happiness, sadness, anger, pain...Sometimes I feel that I am going insane...My heart is a whirlwind of emotions,always starting a comotion...My soul, a constant ferris wheel ride;What will I do with all these emotions insi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/328159/ Stop! I say no more...Enough of this violence.Can't go on with thissilence...Speak say what you know,don't let anyone intimidateyou,you know what you have to do...This silence is unbearable, To not speak is unexcusable...You who have seen, must be freeto tell the horrible storythat you know...Stop! .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/319244/ In the coldest of winters...In the middle of the night...The darkness all around;no hint of moonlight...I stand at my window,Staring ahead, staring at nothing,trying to erase memories from my head...Memories of passion, memories of love...Memories that will soon be no more...In the coldest of winter.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/316332/ I WAKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHTI GLANCE AT THE WALL, IT IS NEARLY 3 O'CLOCK...I DESPERATLEY TRY TO THINK WHAT WOKE ME UPI THINK I WAS DREAMING, BUT I HAVE NO RECOLLECTIONAT ALL...I LOOK IN THE MIRROR AND SEE MY AGITATIONIT IS FASTLY GROWING TO DESPERATION....I HEAR A SOUND, MY H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/315856/ HOW COULD YOU HAVE LEFT ME?HOW COULD YOU HAVE GONE?LEAVING ME SO LONELY,LEAVING ME ALL ALONE...AFTER ALL I HAVE GIVEN YOUAFTER ALL THESE YEARS,SHARED LAUGHTER AND SHARED TEARS..ALWAYS TALKING ABOUT OUR DREAMS,OUR FEARS...LOVING EACH OTHER, NOT THINKINGABOUT TOMORROW...NOW YOU.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/315849/ VICIOUS KILLERS OF THE NIGHT,AN AVERSION TO THE LIGHT...MIGHTY FIERCE THESE CREATURES BE,PLENTY SAVAGE AS YOU CAN SEE...I DON'T RECOMMEND YOU LET THEM IN,  LEST THEY LEAVE YOU TO DIE IN SIN...RAPE AND RAVAGE YOUR SOUL THEY'LL TRY,  EVEN AS YOU WONDER WHY...EVERY NIGHT THE.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/315828/ THE VAMPIRE'S CARESS IS MY UTTER DISTRESS,IT MAKES ME FEEL WEAK, MAKES ME WANT TO DIE &YET, STRANGELY I FEEL THIS IS ALL A LIE...I YEARN FOR HIS CARESS, TO BE IN HIS EMBRACE,TO LET HIM TAKE ME DRESSED IN SATIN & LACE...HIS EYES PENETRATING MY HEART, MY SOUL;YET, AS MUCH AS I WANT.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/315822/ DEATH BECKONS ME, SHALL I LET HER IN?SHE COMES FROM THE DEAD OF THE NIGHT,HER RED EYES GLEAMING SO BRIGHT...I STARE AT HER SHE STARES BACK;SHE GETS CLOSE TO ME & WHISPERSIN MY EAR:" COME TO ME & I WILL SETYOU FREE".....I STAND THERE MESMERIZED BY HER SOOTHING VOICE,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/315817/   SOMETIMES IN THE STILLNESS OF YOUR HEARTIN THE SOLITUDE OF YOUR MIND,THE RIGHT WORDS YOU CAN FIND...AND THOUGH YOU FEEL AS IF YOU CANSHARE THEM WITH THE WORLD,DEEP INSIDE YOU KNOW THEY WILL BEONLY YOURS...WORDS OF SILENCE,WORDS JUST FOR YOUWORDS THAT WILL LET YOU KNOW.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/315491/   ON A FOGGY,COLD NIGHTYOU FIND YOURSELF IN A GRAVEYARD AT MIDNIGHT...YOU LOOK AROUND YOU &SEE THAT ALL THE INANIMATEOBJECTS HAVE COME TO LIFE...YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND,DON'THAVE A CLUE,YOU ARE NOTSURE WHAT YOU SHOULD DO...VAMPIRE DREAMS ARE HAUNTIN.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/315487/   I SEE THE RAVEN BLACK AS THE NIGHT,FLYING ALL AROUND WITH ALL ITS MIGHT..I STARE IN WONDER & AMAZEMENT;AS IT CIRCLES ROUND MY HOUSE &I AM MESMERIZED BY IT'S BEAUTIFULFLIGHT...SUDDENLY,I HEAR A SHARP CRY,IT COMES FROM THE RAVEN ASIT POSES ON THE GROUND..IT'S .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/315479/        DARKNESS IS WITHIN ME.... DARKNESS IS ALL AROUND... I AM HERE INSIDE IT, DON'T YOU MAKE A SOUND!.... DARKNESS FILLS MY SENSES... TRY.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/310045/  My perception of me is easyI look in the mirror and see,a creative soul, an imaginativebeing; I can see myself without really seeing. I am a woman,I am a childI am a mother, sister, friend I am a being who learns inlife how to mend...My perception of me is nothng complica.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/310032/      MY DARK SOUL IS IN DISTRESSI CANT LET GO NOT EVEN IF I TRIEDI HAVE BEEN WAITING FOT THE LONGEST TIMEFOR WHAT? I CAN'T TELL, MAYBE FOR SALVATIONMAYBE FOR SOME KIND OF CONSOLATION...MY DARK  SOUL IS WANDERING ABOUTTRYING DESPERATELY TO SURVIVE...WILL I BE ABLE TO SAV.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mara/310028/