http://slow.writerscafe.org/battyboo The original writings of author Bee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776214127 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I feel ill. Too many diverse emotions coursing their way through my soul... electifying me...igniting my heart... I feel like an overloaded circuit... sparks flying within... I'm on a race course speeding towards destruction, destruction of myself, and the carefully set-up hous.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/battyboo/201621/ Day light streams into the room, but the gleam of the sun is missing... ... almost incomplete, somehow The scattered clouds make felt their presence, light and dark, tossed about... ... like a fruit salad, of sorts. She leans against the podium, Resting her chin on her fist... ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/battyboo/201617/ You sit back staring in this camera, Your eyes swollen, but your smile's still so wide, You hold me close, but u hold her so much closer, And under those pretty lights, my every hope died.. Her smile is blinding, you look happy too,I just keep wondering if this really you, I saw what .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/battyboo/201614/ i do miss you sometimes when i feel like the world is collapsing around me crumbling like my face crumples and the tears start falling, silent daggers zigzagging down my cheeks....tears of blood, that hang at the edge of the pinacle of the glacier...gleaming in the light.. th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/battyboo/201605/