http://slow.writerscafe.org/Synesthesia17 The original writings of author Simon Garriott en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776007763 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15     I used to be so creative. I used to aspire to things greater than myself. My life used to be a whirlwind of inspiration, but now it's a blackhole of intellect and lies; a connundrum of mindsets furthering me to not care one way or another. When I was younger, life had depth and me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/1005383/ 1.    Today is the last day I'll live to the fullest.    Every day I pray to God to give me the answers to life, beg and plead to just know "why me?" and every night I listen and hear silence. I binge on thought processes that send me into overwhelming depress.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/1005381/ This is a story which follows 4 homeless friends throughout their day to day lives. How will they get out of such a situation? How did they get there? What do they learn? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/1005379/ A letter for you, love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/334601/ Graffiti, Stale ink and a New Genius. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/334451/ There's no touch like hers, is there? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/334449/ Open scene on a party... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/334446/ This is just a story I've been working on bit by bit over the past few months. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/334444/ Just an old poem I wrote while contemplating love and all of the like. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Synesthesia17/334409/