http://slow.writerscafe.org/swimcool1995 The original writings of author Lynxter en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020061 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The empty road hangs ahead of me, like a poisonous snake. Watching, waiting, to gobble me up and swallow me in its depth of emptyness and ruins. I can not go back, and I shall not. I keep my head high as a walk in to the oblivion, as darkness closes around me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swimcool1995/349744/ The moon shined down upon the still flower,A wide smile etched on her faceas she slowly reached downwardwith her long, intricate hands,exposing the shimmery glow from her radiant skin The flower, not used to her exposure,elongated his arms, and spiraled upward,they entertwined t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swimcool1995/343053/ The last time that we had met,I left my soul with himhe will carry it around with him,and keep it close to his heart He uses his loving, gentle hands,to carfully mold my soul,piece by piece,it molds together,and creates a better person A tweak here and there,I am a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swimcool1995/343040/ To get out of the dark,and into the light,by the sweat of your browyou work your way upUp to the top, but then youfall down again You look aroundfor someone to help,but they all look at you,not understanding, They walk around thehallways,with bright new sneakers.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swimcool1995/342069/ I wrote this for fun. I will write the second part ASAP http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swimcool1995/342055/