http://slow.writerscafe.org/SlitheringAngel The original writings of author Slithering Angel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776011638 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 EighteenYears Latter…“Focus! You must focus!”The words were harsher then intended, but they had theopposite effect regardless. Sharp, blue eyes cut to the face of the speaker astheir owner lost all concentration. The small globe of water that had beenrising from .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/1038548/ “Lord Saran, the King has arrived.”Nodding to his personal assistant, a tall, slim man withlong hair the color of a starless night moved to take his customary seat.During his meetings with the King, Lord Saran always sat in one of two plushseats upholstered in black leather and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/1034282/ A kingdom's politics are played as a game by members of two powerful, hidden forces. These forces are older than the world and can find no better entertainment than (the ruining of) human lives... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/1034277/ A story inspired by, and devoted to, my dear friend, Kiro (http://www.writerscafe.org/MrIguana). Based on our two characters from our Dragon Age-based RP site, I, sadly, do not own the game. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/1029007/ The term 'Wishsong' is borrowed from Terry Brooks and his amazing Shannarra series. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/591117/ An unofficial and odd prequel-thing to /Will Want You/. It's how Alex became a werewolf. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/487873/ Warning: Graphic sex, and non-con. Short, dark story. Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/478634/ A short story that might develop plot and continuance. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456980/ Really old work. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456316/ Old. And I'm sure whether this qualifies as a story or not. It's extra short, even for me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456124/ /See, Be/In the darkness I seeThe way I should beHow everyone wantsI don't wanna beIn the rain drops I seeThe pain of you and meThe wind howlingI don't wanna seeWhen Hell freezes over and my fire's gone outThan I'll see, than I'll beUntil that day, I'll wait under the treeUntil you se.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456123/ /My Fire/I can't tell the difference, reality and dreamI can't feel the fire, burried and deadI can't see or hear it, blind and deafMy heart sits between us, like a blood covered bugIt's slow like a slug, weak and beatingIt has holes punched in it, worm-filled and bleedingMy wounds are sti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456122/ /The Mad Clock/Thoughts of you, swirling, twirling 'round my headLike shadows with claws, grabbing, nabbing, demanding my attentionI can't stop, every breath tormented by youEvery laps of time, every bridge of mine, taken and burned by youThe words you spoke, the fires you dared stoke, twist l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456121/ Old short story. I had to dig for all of these. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456119/ Old. Short. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456114/ Another short piece from way earlier. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456113/ Old work, from a slightly happier time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/456108/ /Fell/ I fell, that's not where it startedI saw you, it hurt in a new waySomething inside constricted, felt like a crushing painMy skin began to heat, my eyes couldn't look at youI stumbled inside, unable to identifySomething new, I had never feltYou spoke, my ears bled, I felt it as it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/455829/ Short story- very short. Dark. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/455559/ /Please Stay/Promise you'll never leaveWhen it rains, when it stormsYou'll be here, I can find youPromise you'll stayThe clouds will partWe won't fall apartPromise, promise I can find youNo matter what I sayNo matter what you sayPromise you'll shine in the darkAt the end of the dayNothi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SlitheringAngel/455558/