http://slow.writerscafe.org/abjones The original writings of author dicey jones en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022532 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 when I was fourteen http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1209237/ AWESOMENESS OF NAUGHTINESS I fail in classUnlike the whole other massTeachers assume I wasn't using my brain So i was treated with disdainIt drove me insane; Causing me so much strain.So i try the more to readEvery-night the more i bleedYet I wouldn't succeed.So i made a decisionAt fi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1173344/ afraid?... don't be http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1173086/ a parody http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1162713/ I just made a Huge Mistake http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1158372/ Everyone loves a conspiracy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1158216/ they meet... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1157954/ "There is no certainty; there is only adventure - Robert Assagloll . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1155180/ Sometimes you regret why you picked the call. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1154461/ never stay awake... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1154315/ He is here...be afraid! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1154306/ "One does not hunt in order to kill; on the contrary, one kills in order to have hunted... - Jose Ortega y Gasset. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1154057/ “The fascination of shooting as a sport depends almost wholly on whether you are at the right or wrong end of the gun.” ― P.G. Wodehouse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1148913/ those who are easily shocked should be shocked more often http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1146390/ I wish i knew. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1146266/ Enjoying the laviciousness of my life, never sorrowfulHavin' no tyme  to be detachinlingly remorsefulCreatisim of intricated pleasuresA total rebuksion of passion.Combining all the randomness of my multiplisim Coming way down the path of scatterisim Addicted to words th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1143349/ Call my nameLet the tone of your voicecaress my ear softlyCall my nameLet the melody of your voiceDissolve all my pains awayCall my name And i will wake upFrom the slumber of death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1143334/ Friends are bodies with one soul http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1142175/ "Yes they are weird but i miss all my friends..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1141137/ "I don't believe in evil, i believe only in horror. In nature there is no evil only just and abundance of horror..." - Isak Dinesen http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1141105/ "Monsters are real, ghost are real too. They live inside us and sometimes they win too" - Stephen king http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1141085/ "Forgive my nonsense as i forgive the nonsense of those who think they make sense" - Robert Frost http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1141075/ Inspired from The Best Poets by Taban lo-ling. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1140571/ IOf what use is the light without the dark?What purpose has the light without the dark?The dark with is vast an unimaginable quality...seems to be the only reason why the light functions.IIThe dark scares me,For where there is no light the dark exists.Where the light exists, the dark lurks.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1140399/ ghost and a medium http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1139894/ I hate writers who... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1139363/ I write to get to know Me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1139348/ So there is no reason why aliens would come all the way here, past the immense mineral wealth of the outer solar system, and kill people. - Billjay. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1139234/ Theconcept of freedom is in itself bondageItis a prison of imprisonment…Freedomis a lie sleeping in the shadows of truth…anon-fiction of fictionMostmen think they have it, own it, and control it Someassume they don’t.Freedomis a puzzle of the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1138662/ Time waits for no one…What! Get me a time machine…Am not waiting either for it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1138332/ Mike awoke, the noise coming from the radio telescope just blared on... he had joined the army for one thing. To defend his country; go behind enemy lines, capture terrorist, maintain the peace and harmony of his country. The fact that every generation of the Dawson home had served and fought f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1138325/ How did universe begin?How did life start?How did we have insects crawlingon our desks?How did the world become oval?Why do we have provoking juniors?Overprotective parents, my godwhy?Why do we have exams?Why did we have to labor?Why are we all fools yet deny the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1137844/ “You're right. I am crazy. But you know what else? I don't give a f**k.” ― Tupac Shakur http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1137824/ I disapprove of what you say, but I will defend to death your right to say it. …… Voltaire http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1137777/ purely rhymes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1137061/ She's smiling. She actually smiled. What Zacry couldn't understand was how one piece of dead junk that belong to some age long scientist could easily make her smile, something he couldn't accomplish. "I just can't believe this, it's like am dreaming. In my hands is the device that belongs .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1136974/ Come on !I can't Your face Disgust meIt has boring written all over itWait on ! I won't, have got to run fastYour life Bores meSo what now ? Don't ask me,  I hate questionsPractically why  i flunked examsThey Bore me.Damn !Now you sound lively Only Your face still disgu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1136589/ This is partly a non-fiction, it talks about certain true facts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1136479/ Some three thousand miles away, two creatures sat in front of a gigantic screen. Composed of many subsections of planetary images and continuous stream of moving frequencies. Obviously operating on the complicated word screen, the two typed rapidly. The other creature stopped, lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1136347/ ...The feeling is constantly growing on me that I had been the first to hear the greeting of one planet to another. A purpose was behind these electrical signals." - Nikola Tesla http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1136335/ "My name is Micheal Zacry, an earthling, so if you can hear me just please send me a wave, maybe you could talk back, or do something weird like scream". Zacry spoke into the vintage broadcasting telecommuter, he had been siting here for hours hoping he could make contact with so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1136334/ Ask not reader,if this be Poetry or not because it isn't!This is pure jargon, nothing similar to poetry.Normalcy, normalcy I detest thee.For I'd rather be bright mad Than dull and well.My every complications excite me, My sophistication, interest me... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1135997/ So what if there is no God,What would be the point if we are to say there is a God.O! how blinded are we, how myopic our view.Everything here is just a matter of intellectual debate,Not a shred of thinking, or even one reason relates.I believe there  is a God, You don't. You believe, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1135984/ “Bad things happen whether you're scared or not, so you might as well not bother being scared. It's a waste of time.” ― Louise Rozett, Confessions of an Angry GirlShould i despair? Should i be vexed? Should i stop because life never smiles at mebecause i feel unlucky.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1134343/ On the line i stood where Good and Bad separatesOn the line where Evil and Justice Separates.On the line i stood where time past and time future separates On the line where the Flesh and the Spirit separatesOn the line where all things look gray, where all things merged in overal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1131279/ Limerick.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abjones/1131258/