http://slow.writerscafe.org/AWickedMoon The original writings of author AWickedMoon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775980211 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There is a van in my soul and in it I roam the earth,I walk into a pretty house with a freshly pressed dress.My shoes are torn, I have no house but the world to call home,I have an address and bills and I work and work.I live free and live off the land, the hard work of harvesting shows on my hands,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1830710/ I don't know what to do,its humiliating,This pain I haven't felt,Its darkness,Its ten times worse than last,it empty,I think I may have loved to much,its damaged,I think I may have let you in to every corner,I try to heal but the blackness still seeps back.My heart is broken in two, split by a flami.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1682545/ I am 18 weeks pregnant its a boy.  My dad is very excited, I am glad because he is going through a divorcee with my mom as she has cheated on him again.  She tired to commit suicide the other day because she wasen't happy and the guy she was with broke things off.  My boyfriend Zach o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1664033/ Bring to the world your happiness and kindness, we are here for a brief moment, live each day how you want to be remembered. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1468147/ We must hold on to our past with one hand as we reach in to the next day.For history is how we are made, and history is where we will live, when&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1402938/ I can stay alone.I can watch you walk away, I can hold my fears and my tears back.I will plaster on a smile if only to be with you for a little while.I never understood, what it meant to love. But in trying to escape it, I fell prey. For I did not think myself capable of such a concep.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1376536/ Its been 20 years since the last attack on earth, Sargent Clement is enjoying his new life with his wife back on earth, when disaster strikes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1367156/ Random poem that popped into my head. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1311301/ Show the world you have survived.Triumph over all inner evil.Row your boat over the deepest waterfall.Open the door to your wonderland.Never believe its the end.Go and be who you are and what you are.Strong, you are strong. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1298018/ This song is about not letting society tell you what to be. You are who you are no matter what anyone says. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1289852/ Phoenix and fire. I slipped on the ledge and you let me go. My life spent on you, your loyalty already gone.I fell to the world unknowing.I clawed at the stones, looking for my footing.But the air was so thin, I was dying as I was living.I cried out for help but you were no wher.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1288672/ The ones who want to get to the top to help the ones at the bottom are nice, but the people who reach the top and choose to stay with the bottom are truly amazing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1276587/ In memory of Clement Alexander Patterson. A very special Granddad http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1257532/ ImmortalLife. Turn around,I hit the ground,A bruiseforming on my arm.Bloodseeping down my chest. <Scream> And I fall,kill the myths, kill the legons,I am theunderdog to the gods.In my own Iwill survive! Falling,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1256268/ An ear wrenching scream shattered the illusion of chaotic peace in the concert hall.  It silenced both the crowd and the band.  Everyone quickly hurried to cover their ears from the sound.  I flinched but didn't cover my ears.  Some of the crowd started having noseb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1253512/ "As the world begins to crumble, the scars shall be healed and he will pave my path." A legend made long ago that is forgotten could mean salvation or the death of both the shadows world and Skyworld http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1253498/ A metalsong I decided to write take it or leave it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1240776/ AttractiveMadman What is it that’sso attracting about him.Is it hissimple wish that comes with an exhilarating kiss,A deathlyblow to the punch of the show.Is it his truthof madness, that shows us we have invented Sanity,To disguiseour madness.  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1235321/ Chapter 12-Affair“You know what.”  Sahen saidraising his voice so that Gawain could hear it over “Rock you like a Hurricane”that he had blaring out of the radio.  “What?”  Gawain asked in a tonethat said he was clearly grumpy.  Sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1219793/ I wander down thebuilding stream,Dreaming of what Imight find, if only a dime.Time is not on myside but is it really on anyone’s?I see, see a spot, abeautiful clearing to dip my feet in the grass, and tickle my nose in theflowers. But alas my feet arerestle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1219753/ Waiting for the bus poetry sings from my pen. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1219697/ "Why do we have to go here?" X said letting out a grunt. "We have to go to the hospital because you took a knife to a fun fight and were at least four hours away from the hotel." Sapphire replie http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1212662/ Yes woman could win to wear men’s pants, but let’s be honestwhat’s cooler fighting in pants or fighting in a dress? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1205816/   Did I come out from the shadows, your saviour? But only to be a bandage, to hold your broken heart. Not letting it air, not allowing it to heal. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1190504/      "Overtime I learned to love those I didn’t,Overtime I learned to lose those I loved.Overtime I learned it is impossible to stop loving." -Aatxe (An Affair of time)   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1190494/      "If there is no life after death then I must live my life for living, not for what comes after.For if I live it preparing for death, then I will have accomplished nothing." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1189926/    Society is ever changing if you let it control you, then itwill change you forever.    http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1189373/ Chapter 3- Those Darn Ghosts Monday April 17th1950 6:00PM“Well now, I told you it wasn’t ghosts.” I said to Catlin placing my fork down. Upon finding are old friend we had found out that it was indeed him thathad been scaring towns folk.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1187831/   The bizarrehappenings of playing with time as three people are thrust into each other’stime periods.  Alden and Catlin from atime when Magic and Myth are still well feared. Marilyn, a woman from a time where Science rules the mind.  Can they survive in th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1186695/       This book is dedicated to Richard a wonderful friend and entertaininggentlemen http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1186147/          “If the Universe came to an end everytime there was some uncertainty about what had happened in it, it would neverhave got beyond the first picosecond. And many of course don't. It's like ahuman body, you see. A few cuts and b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1186146/ The glories of the past,are my compassion, the lessons of history my obsession, and to write of old ismy dream. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1185793/    The most dangerous thing a man can own is simply a book.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1182418/ Chapter 11- BlackDust She startedto open her eyes.  Turning her head sheexpected to see Saf but instead there was a man sitting with his eyesclosed…Sahen?  Why was Sahen here?  She looked at him taking him in, his eyeswere closed.  He was rather .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1175702/    Chapter Two- A Question As they walked up totwo larger golden doors and Sahen stepped in front to open the door for Jamila. “Thank-you kind sir.”  She said jokingly.  The waiting room was empty except for a smallgirl standing on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1174577/ “You may not love someone romantically, but unromantic lovedoes not mean unhappy.” http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1172653/  The best characters hold thesmallest parts, but the biggest parts of hearts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1171472/   When you find a truly good book, you’ll find that your heartyearns when the characters heart yearns. When the character feels pain, youwill feel pain.  A good book has a way ofattaching to your deepest emotions http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1171470/ The time for fairy tales and monstershas passed, in its place Science and equations we are trapped. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1170857/   Monday April 17th 1950 12:00PM Deadly Silent I walked down the small path twiddling a cigarbetween my fingers.  I stole a glance at Catlin Herriot.  Her thick brown hair was done up in something they called victory rolls.  They.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1169439/  An Affair of Time  Prologue “Friendshipis unnecessary, like philosophy, like art.... It has no survival value; ratherit is one of those things which give value to survival.” ― C.S. Lewis  TuesdayApril 11th 1837 6:00PM .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1169438/  Swallowing Time Life is about not knowing, having to change, takingthe moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happennext. -Gilda Radner Wednesday April 12 1837 11:21AM“Miss, it is nearly noon the doctor said I mustwak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1169402/ Tragic, Oh why does one do such things so tragic?As to read a page of a book they have yet to gain,And now I sit here my heart yearning for more words,As my mind wanders, I pray I may see it in my grasp. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1169247/  A true hero is even unknown to himself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1168888/  Inventers are programmed with an extra piece or two, the ability to not realize how stupid they sound.  And the ability to laugh off setbacks. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1168845/ I believe themeaning of the universe is simple. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1168838/ I believe that themeaning of life is this,Stop looking for ameaning and start making it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1168837/ Stupid is not acurse it is a means of innocents, unless it involves hitting a bee hive then it’sjust plain stupidity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1168836/    If you live your life always looking for something, then you’ll never truly see anything. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1168830/ Chapter Four- The Letter “I borrowed it?  Besides technically they stole it first.”  X said with a shrug. “Why did you steal it?!”  She yelled pointing at the statue of Heru. “I don’tknow I just liked it.” S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AWickedMoon/1168820/