http://slow.writerscafe.org/NickDB The original writings of author Nick.B en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022534 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What's life anyway? Compared to a comic book where heroes live, thereyou can die, be brought back to life, and die again. Hell, you can even breakthe record of the times you came back, almost every hero was brought back, andalmost every comic book character had broken the record set by Jes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1313685/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1313661/ Another day in the life of Jack http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1274831/ Another day in the life of Jack http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1254628/ Don't know what this is....too much boredom? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1241260/ Have you felt the pain,of a dream that was never gained?Drugs can't take me away this time,seeing life once again as it was,seeing the sadness inside their soul,watching them as they roll,into this abyss that the normal ones call home.Standing here in the dark,looking at these drug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1220074/ Another story about Jack's life... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1209158/ Just the feel of numbness.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1181539/ Dreaming of the long road http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1154093/ A poem about modern society.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1150748/ A poem which I eventually found on somewhere in my hdd http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1132987/ A suicide mission back in Vietnam... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1131284/ After their first break-up Jack feels like he couldn't handle it anymore http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1130787/ Another story about Jack's weird life... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1127437/ It was a boring weekend, nothing to do but to write... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1124825/ Just wanted to show, some sort of respect...I don't know, I just thought one day looking at the empty glass at this poem and thought of someone... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1112300/ Looking at the view, trying to understand,"Am I a bad man? Or just mean well?",every thing I do turns into ashes,I've played with her feelings like I didn't care,so today I'm trying to understand,"Am I a bad man? Or just mean well?"Whatever I do I should not give up the hope,she st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1107196/ Another story about Jack's fucked up life.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1105897/ Another story about Jack's life, this time he has a weird guest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1105251/ Together we can break this madness,When I see you, a part of me starts to tremble,and my soul is set on fire,I've walked the highway of broken heroes,where no love was found,only misery and sadness,but when I saw your face,the whole world turned upside down,My cold heart started .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1104652/ Feeling the forbidden fruitmade me look so desperate,for moretasting her lips felt like heaven was down herei have felt her fearher loveand her passionthat fruit made all this reaction.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1104084/ Watching him fall,was never an easy task for a parent to do,all he wanted from him was to get out of the blue,As a parent he always showed that tough love,"Maybe I have crossed the line here",said the devastated parent with tear in his heart,his boy was down,just a soulless body for him le.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1104079/ Another story about Jack's life...just a simple man (despite his character and fame)trying to live day by day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1104057/     Taking a new road in a new town    thinking that this new start can't be that bad,    had enough of all this misery and reality,    thinking New York is my escape from this mentality    Seeing how the Hudson river flows,&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1103864/ They think I'm funny and have no problemsBut this mask is so well structured,they can't see that I'm so angeredI'm just hiding, just a man trying to survive...I'm a clown forgotten by the spirits,Doomed to be alive and lonely, never to have any visits,Behind this mask I am a loner, walking in the da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1102201/ Another story about Jack's life, just a man trying to survive http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickDB/1101523/