http://slow.writerscafe.org/Eli_blu The original writings of author Eli_blu en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776106072 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What it means to be here, Can you understand? I'm missing a rock. I have no foundation. I strive for myself, but am I right? I don't know. I don't know how I can know. "Just be good."What does that mean? If you have no rock, no base for it? I don't k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/818247/ Prose and a sort of... Improv bit of writing, I suppose. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/818244/ I was bored in class. It's heavily influenced by my experience with a friend who's good friend recently committed suicide. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/528813/ This is a little taste of how it feels to just be learning how to meditate properly. It's a lot harder than you might think, and it's hard to describe, but I did my best. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/528812/ Tow thoughts, one about chemistry, one about chemistry class. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/415339/ a raw piece of thought. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/405436/ A small journal entry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/397060/ This is a poem written by my freind, Julien Puzey, February 8, 1945 --- February 29, 2008 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/396187/ A short story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/396163/ This is a little rough, as it was written mainly to get the story out of my head. It's the first chapter in my book, which I am determined to finish, and then the second part is a little tidbit about Milan. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392245/ A little journal entry that I thought would make a good story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392243/ A poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392239/ This is almost like a journal entry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392238/ This was about my fear of loosing my mom to breast cancer while I was gone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392237/  The leaves are swept awayin currents and oceans of wind.Perfuming the air with sweet mustinessand paitning the ground the color of autunm.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392235/ Just a little tidbit. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392234/ In the Escalante, I was required to write this. I'm glad i did, because it personifies me perfectly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392233/ An epic argument between two people, started out as something small, then gets bigger and bigger. in the end i thought that Cermize was in it, but you'll meet her later. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392229/ I actually have this set to a creepy little tune, but it's sung from three different points of view, so the tune changes. The song gets lower for each character, so it starts really high, then ends at about average for me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eli_blu/392216/