http://slow.writerscafe.org/Marhkor The original writings of author Marhkor en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776231668 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I found a fun little writing exercise while I was searching around on the internet and decided to try it out. You were supposed to write your earliest childhood memory as a scene. So here's my memory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/1027728/ I had to write this for my history exam this semester. It's kinda cheesy but I figured someone would get a kick out of it, plus I got an A so I'm happy. Comment if you wish. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/631034/ Is this not what you envisioned my son,these beasts with guns?Oh know what you have done.See through your prideful eyes.‘Tis not a night of remembrance,but of forgotten souls, forgotten lies. The night screams intensely.Your fists above your hea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/518817/ Will it always be like this?The stars who glimmer in despair.Fingers that grasp for nothing but air.Soft breath, silenceClose those eyes and let it be. Empty feelings fill the soul.Arms quiver for attention.Body crumbles into nothing but destructi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/518617/  They were all I could think about,those marks on my neck. Right before I entered the forensics room about an hourand a half ago, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the mirror in the boy’sbathroom. What exactly happened last night? I questioned myself as I poked and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/451960/ Read the prophecy in the beginning to get full description. thanks http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/451839/ Please read the "prophecy" at the beginning of the prologue in the first chapter to get the full description...thanks! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/451837/ This was meant to be a form of folklore or myth. Just for an experiment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/451836/ This is supposed to be a Poe style Allegory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/451829/  A light through the darkness doth reign over sorrow,            Those demons, those harpies, do call you to follow.            Their blissful young melodies whi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/451787/  It was just a prank. That’s what I thought. It was just anight out with the guys, tee-peeing a few houses and egging some guy’s, bestfriend’s, ex’s house. The trash bag filled with cheap, store brand toilet paperclutched in my hand helped make the situatio.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/451785/ Kane was just a normal teenage boy, or so he thought. After a mysterious dream about his crush, all turns sour when strange occurrences begin to flood over his body. A vampire bite, a group of friends now endowed with magical powers, and an inevitable rom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marhkor/451783/