http://slow.writerscafe.org/SilentOrchestra The original writings of author SilentOrchestra en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776047055 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Her dimples in her cheeks that blush,They grasp my heart and I can feel the rush,Her face so exquisite, so perfectly structure,that when I have a sight of it my heart begins to tremble, I begin to mumble not knowing what to say next,Her lips pink, red, like that of a rose, Her teeth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/616750/ I f*****g feel like ripping someones head,I want to break their skull, gouge out their eyes,Insert a scapel and venture myself to pluck outeach one of their teeth one by one, This seemingly demented, dark, malicious task,is what fuels the inner most pure energy in me,it transforms me in .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/616747/  There is an enemy inside me playing the wrong notes in my life symphony, Acts of vengeance, hatred, and frustration,Extrapolating ideologies of destruction,Feeling no pain, no remorse, no feeling,Just like a Nazi soldier in the concentration killings,There is no healing for this co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/408080/ Time is running out,I gotta do this,I gotta hurry up,i can't let my procrastination stop me,I have to break away from the bonds of tireness, laziness, sheer depression and uninteringness,I would, I must, I should, I willGotta finish before the deadline,Occupied with the task,Suddenly.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/363913/ "Jerry worked as an accountant at the nearby bank.  He came home oneday and shot himeself.  The police found his body in his room with blood splattered everywhere in the wall.  The cop wanted to know why he killed himself?  He got out his diary and started reading it. &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/363912/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/363599/ Rain begins to fall from the sky,droplets begin to form on the tip of my nose,my hard rock sorrows begins to meltI feel a cleansing of my heartI feel a cleansing of my soulI feel freeI feel aliveI feel dazzledA fresh new creation is observedTrees, plants begins to grow again.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/361586/ :( http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/361584/ In the end,does it matter if you got money?does it matter if you got fame?does it matter if you got talent?does it matter if you got cultural accepted beauty?does it matter if you are fat?does it matter if you gay?does it matter if you are thin?does it matter if you lie?does it mat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/360704/ Life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/360697/ A creative piece that I wrote a long time ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/360489/ A tale between two friends http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SilentOrchestra/360488/