http://slow.writerscafe.org/murph81888 The original writings of author Jake Murphy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026441 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I look in the mirror, visions of waisted space, consumption of oxygen being used without purpose, a shame this vessel didn't go to a more deserving entity. eyes of emptyness, except for regrets and sorrow. waisted attempts of human compassion for undeserving recipients. the walls of blackness creep .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1909353/ Walking through the halls of madness,The corridors that make up my mind.Trying to find answers to the sadness,The correct code or a key of some kind. I search and easily find the door,Opening it is the trouble not the find.Hall of doors inside no room for moreThe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1718609/ not finished like most things i write (a problem i cant overcome at the moment) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1717276/ please be honest and comment http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1717272/ This is a short story on a experience I had last year when I was going through a spell of depression. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1401532/ This was a story I wrote awhile back and I decided to clean it up and put it into one page instead of two. Hope you all enjoy. Comments would be awesome, good or bad. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1276558/ This is Part 2 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1117672/ a little story im working on..part 1..im writing part 2 later today so it will be up soon if anybody likes this one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1117663/ I have a problem where I can't finish poetry. It's a mental block. Here is two poems just sitting around collecting dust. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1116007/ This just a small rant of wishful thinking but very personal http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/1087826/ I dont know about this one. I was listening to beats on youtube and this just started poring in my mind, so i decided to write it down. It doesnt quite fit together to me so tell me what ya'll think. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/923145/ Part 3 (Man)I slide my hand up undid her bra.She doesn’t seem to mind at all.She throws the bra to the floor.Her eyes look at me and beg formore.As she sits there, on top of me.My hands begin to move free.Up her stomach, to her chest.Then my right hand com.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/797819/ Part 1 (Man) Open up your arms babyLet me hold you safeLet me be your knight and shinningUntil it’s late, You relax on my shoulderI’m in heaven when I hold her.The world doesn’t exist, even time and space.When you’re close to me, with your hair touching.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/660074/ The years fly by these days, like an eagle swooping down to catch it’s pray. I stay in the shadows, restless. Relentlessly waiting, for a chance, to clean up my messes. I want to turn back time but how? It’s a  little to late right now. It’s all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/657315/ This is an excert from my new project. I want to get your feedback before I preceed. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  We had our orders. My men and I were to surround this large, three st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/521426/ The leaves have fallenFall is the colorThe wind is callingA silent hollerWinter is upon usThe cold is hereWarmth is a mustBut your breath is all that appearsIt's starts to snowAnd you shiver with the sceneIt begins to really blowYou think to yourself that the mother is meanYou go inside to spend you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/491606/ I'm infectedBy your eyesI'm infectedBy your touchI'm infectedBy your smileI'm infectedIt's such a rushYour beautyYour feelYour PersonalityYour Sex AppealYou drive me crazyWith just one glanceWith a little luck I'll have a chanceI'm infected http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/490972/ As you think of your heartThe beating and the pulsing partThe rushing soundsOf the blood circulatingAs you leap and boundWaiting and intispatingThe return Of the one And you feel the burnFor the person you know as the sunThe one reason for lifeThe one reason for livingYou kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/488912/  Come in. Oh, hello, Joe. Your a little early. Do you want me to come back? No, Please come in and sit. Do want anything before you begin, maybe a drink or something. No, I'm alright just ready to start. I couldn't sleep last night. Why is that?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/480245/ So where do I begin? Wherever you think you should start. Ok, lets see here. Right, ok. When I was sixteen I graduated from myhigh school early. I've believe I was bright enough at the time that theschool let me take a test to pass early. My best friend, Robert, I callhim Bob.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/murph81888/479848/ I sit here in the deep, dark forest. Alone, Dazed and confused. Why cantI get a grip on reality. Why can't I phase back to normal. It's beenthree days since I left my family, for solitude. I've used my telepathygift to keep track of them. Sam has returned to them. 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