http://slow.writerscafe.org/Celeb The original writings of author Celeb en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010931 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 this was not inspired by any of my muses, just a spewing of feelings about a specific person in my life at the moment http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/421674/ Yes, I have seen him.The dark cloaked one.He has already taken three that I loved.I see him.Creeping in the darkness.Flitting across my subconscious.Knowing of his presence.Smelling his derision of humanity.Feeling his fetid breath at my heels.Smelling the rot of a thousand corpses.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/415945/ Running through the woodsAnd what do I seeSomething perfect for my brethren to see.She knelt beside the riversideNeck at a gentle curveAnd dipped her hand into the moonlit waters.The perfect sacrifice with skin so paleWith hair shiny as nightingale wings andDark as the night with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/415944/ A lipogram. Can you see what letter I didn't use? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/415943/ Close your eyesFeel the pull of the breezeI see you fall upon your kneesRaising your face to the skyCrying crystalized tearsSeeing your heart engulfed in fearNot knowing what to doNot having a clueWanting to ask those questionsYet fearing the answersI hide in the shadow of the tr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/413826/ This was written with a specific person in mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/412985/ My world is burning with desire,So come on and light my fire.As all the buildings crash around,There are only two sounds.The sound of your heart beatingAnd the sound of me burning.There is only one thing that I still yearn.So come on baby and feel me burn.My desire is so high,That .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/408165/ Wrote this back in 2007. Never finished it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407974/ Done back in December 7, 2006 Hope for the broken heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407972/ This is what happens when I get an idea in my head. I was listening to Nightwish's "The Islander" and then "Into the Wilds" after it. And it just flowed onto the paper. March 11, 2008 was when it was written http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407971/ When will people learn that a heart isn't a toy? This was written in June of last year. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407969/ No idea what I was thinking at the time I wrote this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407353/ Your breath upon my neckYour fingers on my spineOh how I wishFor you to be mineIn the darknessSkin brushes against skinHow I want that feeling All over againPerfection in every wayHow can I sayThat I love youIs it too much too soonSo I will stay quietAnd be held by you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407350/ This was wrote for someone who never saw it and probably never will. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407344/ Feeling my heart beatingKnowing that my bed is emptyExcept for meAnd the blankets covering meHow I yearn that you were hereNo distance shall be too greatFor you my heart shall waitRaise a toast in your nameWith a glass of  red wineKnowing that it is a quarter past nineF.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407281/ We dug a hole togetherBut it was too deepWe tried to fill itAnd began to weepKnowing that weMust sell what wasOurs to keepQuaff the never-ending thirstThat dwells deep withinOnly for it to rise againChoking on the dying thirstThat constantly bursts forthKnowing that deat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/407276/ A shaft of light sweeps inFrom a worn open doorWhich leads to a distant landThe sky is darkColor of bloodStains the cloudsPirates cry aloud“A storms on it’s way!”Cries of gullsFlapping of sailsSmell of saltEchoes of thunder beatWaves .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406704/ Sometimes it is just best to enjoy your significant others company. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406702/ Live life without any regretsFor we are the onesWho tie the noose around our necksWe may hurt peopleMake their heart bleedBut we didn't want to be meanI know that I may haveHurt a few and that is trueBut if they knew all the thingsThat I now doThe background was once my friendW.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406700/ We all at one point in our life dealt with this kind of person. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406699/ Ever had it happen to you? Think that someone was your friend and ended up getting stabbed in the back? Well then this is the poem for you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406691/ This came to me at one in the morning back in April. And the funny thing is that later that day, my best friend's dog died so in a sense this is a bittersweet poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406690/ This is actually the first of my 8-55 series. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406582/ Another of the 8-55 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406581/ This is what I call and 8-55. Eight different short stories that are each fifty five words long. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406578/ This came to me one day. Just thinking about the ocean and it's endless beauty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Celeb/406571/