http://slow.writerscafe.org/zakuzen The original writings of author zakuzen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776098079 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It's a place where these people come to travel. They call it a train station. All I know is that...it is a great place to find food....A big indoor hall with escalators going up to the train platforms. On the benches, and on the floor, these people often leave bits of food behind. Crumbs o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/537499/  You run through your music, trying to find that one song that will match your mood, and you start to wonder if that will do.. And when the first wave of sound hits your eardrums, and connects like the right key to the right door, it begins to resonate further down to your soul. Go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/401667/  Its pouring Rain outside. Sitting at my office Im watching the stormy weather through the window. And as the Rain drops one tick at a time, a Theatrical play unfolds before me.... where the Wind is whistling a melancholy tune, and the Trees waving their branches into a sync.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/401664/ 靜靜的離去 , 過去了就是過去?Slowly it's going, what gone is gone?原來一切都只是風 , 但風會不會變成', 帶來雨&#27700.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/401257/  As I sat there with my eyes closed, breathing in the mid summer air, I began to notice the small waves of water splashing against the boat. Everything around me seems so clear and present. Every sound, every movement...it's almost a spiritual haven. I heard the knocking of wood ag.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/401249/ ======= Standing here on this ground, I'm all alone.Eventhough surrounded by all of you. My job is simple I'm standing here with one purpose, and one purpose only, to scare you all away... ======= "They usually fled by now" Little bird was startled to hear it ta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/389083/   Little bird is flying high above the sky and still pursuing it's journey. A journey without a destination, or better said, A destination that depends on the journey itself. Down the road below little bird noticed something odd... Little bird decided to fly closer to g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/387969/ When little bird was a very young little bird, father bird told it that when little birds grow up, they’ll make a journey of their own. But first, they’ll need to learn to fly… One day father bird went out to find food, and instead of returning to the nest, f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/386301/   One day the little bird was on the edge of maturity and father bird send it out to spread it’s wings and fly around the world to seek the wisdom of life.And so the little bird began it’s journey.The little bird came across a big Oak tree.Little bird asks the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/385912/  One day I came across a little bird, and to my surprise it spoke to me. I said, little bird, I am in shock, how come I can hear what you say? The little bird said, I have the ability to speak to those who seek. Seek? Am I in search? Yes you are, most people are. And I can s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/385431/   The Earth Gaze upon the Moon... Her Beauty as bright as A Thousand Stars. The Earth stirred and confused by this attraction, for that no laws of Physics could explain. Seperated by miles of space apart, the Earth still longs to be near the Moon. Maybe a time whe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/385281/ ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zakuzen/385000/