http://slow.writerscafe.org/c26900 The original writings of author 269 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776037710 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Thelust..Addictivecraving..Whateverit was.. is passing.Maybethe drug (seroquel)?Maybetime?Justdoing the day-by-day things...Dishes,laundry, showers, writing, dogs &cats, taking care of J............................................Isolating...phones off. Stay.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/c26900/1072933/ meanderings about huge brokeness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/c26900/796704/ Love died with the wind...A deathly quiet. Empty rooms. Alone.As the orange orb turned to darkAnd the darkness drinks of his soulHe knows he is lost. Lost and alone.Again!Why does this happen. Over and over.What is it in him that destroys his lovers.Why does he keep trying? Why should he?A tear. A s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/c26900/567615/ just thinking http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/c26900/555072/ maybe the start of a story? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/c26900/535442/