http://slow.writerscafe.org/Fat The original writings of author Fat en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776084881 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Let’s make this a habitevery night, every day -sing to me.Make room in your dress, dance with me.A collarbonekiss, stay with me.Where have you beenall these nightsall these days?In my thoughtsI wait for youto sing,to dance,to stay.Your days pass by.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fat/418359/ A page from "The Cartoonist" by Richard Beard http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fat/415257/ The word itself scares me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fat/414859/ My definiton of euphoria is the sweet wink you send my way from time to time. Sometimes, I walk in my sleep. I walk in your direction, but then reality slaps me in the face and I realise that you wouldn't want me there. I might not need my sleep, but you sure do. A break from all of my obscure quest.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fat/413995/  Being the glue that keeps this small society together is not easy.When dependency is towered on your back,and you haven't enough energy to hold yourself up,You hesitate to question for a helping hand,But if you don't ask, it will never pass by.Shooting stars are everywhere,I can'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fat/413964/ Like a child behind steel bars,a young man is seated in a room.The only thing standing between himand the rest of the world, is a window.      But seemingly, he has grown displeased of the world.He lacks interestin its twists and turns. Alone.Trapped between .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fat/413945/