http://slow.writerscafe.org/Katchzen The original writings of author Katchzen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776061022 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Change is never easy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/1048294/ Not mine,though I reach for you like roots to water,pretending I am a vine and can grow where I please.Not mine,though you are all I have to cling to,alone and adrift under unfamiliar stars.Never mine,though I feel I have sought you for eternity,remembering your scent through countless incarnations... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/1048284/ I open my eyes in lightning flashes,betraying my secrets beneath the thunder.I toss my soul upon the soil and let the rain carry me down,burying my skeletons below the earth.Casting rain-soaked glances in your direction,hoping the darkness can hide my truths,I pray the night devours meso you do not .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/1048281/ Insecurities can be hard to move past. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/1048277/ This has none of my usual style. The flow of words...isn't familiar to me. Maybe that's ok. It's a little more honest than most of my work. I'm not hiding behind the physical, just for a moment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/754998/ Dreams concealed,betrayed so kindly.Is it you he's seeingbehind closed eyes, blindlytwisting fingers through your hair,tracing the night and following the dark,breathing in the hot summer airand whispering songs you've forgotten how to hear.It's been so very long,did you forget how to care?It's not .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/743343/ Or maybe "Vines", or something. How about "Insert Title Here"? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/701699/ Think I'm getting worse at titling things, but at least I'm writing. That's good enough for me. ^-^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/701694/ Think maybe I might be writing a bit again. I hope so. I've missed it, and I've missed being here. I've missed my friends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/701687/ Apparently being stuck at school waiting for someone else with nothing else to do is really good for me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/602702/ Written today while sitting outside under a tree. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/602674/ Written for my uncle. He wanted me to write a song, so...I tried. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/501918/ I think I'm happy with it now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/499903/ Written before Astronomy, but after Twilight. Just never felt it was really finished before now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/499899/ Ocean and Earth is the poem found in space V. Everything before is just prelude, just showing how I got there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/488576/ For those that don't want to read the journey, here is the destination. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/459644/ Edited so many times I don't even know what draft this is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/417046/ And I mean that. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/411733/ Written to go with The Whip and Cuffs, seeing as there's kind of a theme here. ^-^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/408365/ Something different, to prove I have a sense of humour. FIRST DRAFT!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/404641/ This could also be spoken word, as I've read it out loud to myself about fifty times in the course of editing, and I've liked the way it sounds. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/403146/ Of Summer Nights. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/402838/ Hands caressing skin, tracing patterns, drawing lines as teeth bite down on the tender flesh where shoulder meets neck and show no mercy there, leaving marks dark like the night that would soon bruise. Sweat and blood and thicker things bind them already, but the silver moon has barely risen from he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/402834/ Another one of my death-scene poems. ^^ Title by Flowing Words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/402415/ A morning-after moment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/402324/ You hold me back, hold me still, bind my soul and bind my will. This goes with The Knife and The Whip. Kind of a theme here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/402074/ This is the most daring thing I've written so far. First of three, though they don't need to be read in order. This goes with The Knife and The Cuffs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/402041/ For "Priest", a friend of mine (who is not actually a priest). This is the most explicit thing I've ever written. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/402031/ Or: On Being Left http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401939/ Written for a friend of mine (who is very much not an actual priest, by the way). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401641/ I wake to the bruises you leave on my soul,invisible scars that bleed when I breathe,and I have to rememberhow to hold myself togetherafter you've untied me.My nights echo with me screaming your name,the taste of your smiles still warm on my tongue,and I relearn how to sleepwith my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401636/ Written for a contest in high school. Requirements: "the man on the radio said", "greenhorn", "botch", and "transmission". 1000 words, or it was when I first wrote it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401516/ Jack the Ripper, but some people have read this and thought werewolf instead. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401513/ Not my best by any means. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401511/ High school again. This one has a double meaning. ^^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401508/ This is really old. I finished it way back when meadowhaven.net had a message board. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401507/ It's not specifically about sex, although it can be seen that way. When I wrote it, I was thinking only of how it feels to be bitten. (Yes, I enjoy being bitten ...more that it seems in what I wrote.) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401506/ Written for someone I know. I would mark it as "Mature", but I wrote it back in high school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401505/ I'm not into dead bodies. I just enjoy writing it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401503/ Another of my "Never" series from my sophomore year of high school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401502/ Another of my "Never" series from my sophomore year of high school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401501/ Another of my "Never" series from sophomore year. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401499/ Part of a series of poems I wrote about four years ago, my sophomore year in high school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Katchzen/401496/