http://slow.writerscafe.org/NightWriter44 The original writings of author NightWriter44 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048263 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Steven could take no-more of the constant voices in his head. Tonight he would end it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NightWriter44/625553/ Many people died in the 60's. There is no traveling memorial for them, but they died in battle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NightWriter44/537568/ Twisted memories, on a sawdust floor at St Michael's Den. Caught in the grasp of false dreams, and the warm flow of heroin, that killed Janice, dancing through a restless soul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NightWriter44/537148/ is it just mewho's afraid of clownswho counts with his fingerswhen there's no-one aroundwho can't drive in trafficwith the music up loudwho looks for the cornerin the midst of a crowdis it just mewho likes being alonesitting in the darknessof an empty room i stare for hoursinto a star filled sk.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NightWriter44/537112/ The Unforgettable StrangerHave you ever passed a woman on the street that was so stunningly beautiful you wanted to politely stop her and tell her�"no hidden agenda, no subtle hustle, just letting her know her beauty was noticed?She was like seeing a breathtaking painting in an art galle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NightWriter44/537094/