http://slow.writerscafe.org/Quintopolos The original writings of author Darrel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776223208 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Slip Slidin’ Away Like a trick at a magic show,I pretend I’m asleep and it’s only a dream.A dream where I lay in bed and desperatelytry to fall into unconsciousness.Unconsciousness always toys with my emotions.Like my brain when it comes, my mouth is dry.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Quintopolos/392694/  on the inside i’m smartermore genius reallya sub-conscious mind criminalcapped with the reluctancenot to conformnot to give into the dull mold I have been given.i think in lyrics, i think with a tonei think in a waythat sounds better to my own ears,no one else matte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Quintopolos/392692/ some of my fantasies. the last ones the best http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Quintopolos/392689/  I wrote a song for a girlThen remembered,I don’t know how to play anything.I woke up in the middle of the nightand punched her number into the phonethen remembered,we don’t talk anymore.I cried hardThe way someone crieswith a real reason to crythen remembered,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Quintopolos/391643/  Nearly once a week, my brother and I go on a regularly outing to the movies. These outings usually consist of just the two of us, large sweats, and extra large cokes; popcorn if my brother is feeling generous ( I currently have no income therefore, he pays). More often than not our.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Quintopolos/391642/