http://slow.writerscafe.org/Adrellwynd The original writings of author Christian Renz en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776231666 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Strange and luminous about the shadowsAll electric over the fogYou find peaceful icons about the lightAlack! The Knave felt goodQuite misty under the mistWe pull green thoughts among the airDamn! The twilight must continueStrange and luminous about the shadowsI sense bright men under the lightBizarr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/699769/ Strange and luminous about the shadowsAll electric over the fogYou find peaceful icons about the lightAlack! The Knave felt goodQuite misty under the mistWe pull green thoughts among the airDamn! The twilight must continueStrange and luminous about the shadowsI sense bright men under the lightBizarr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/699768/ We are invisible below the godsYou seduce dark claws above the mudAwake! The devil will vanishVery heavy behind the towersI speak to colorful fears in the flowersWe Reach! The insanity is no moreSo dream-like beyond the waterWe dream of violet faces behind the treesRepent! The twilight has died.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/699767/ We are invisible below the godsYou seduce dark claws above the mudAwake! The devil will vanishVery heavy behind the towersI speak to colorful fears in the flowersWe Reach! The insanity is no moreSo dream-like beyond the waterWe dream of violet faces behind the treesRepent! The twilight has died.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/699765/ Strangely huge in the mistStrange and glowing against the windYou find humming impressions against the earthHeavy! The demon is comingSinister and sticky under the slimeWe shove tiny eggs under the dreamscapeWord! The end will be bornStrangely huge in the mistWe grasp grotesque sounds above the towe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/699764/ because i have found. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/654916/              you came into my life and changed it. you have made me alot happier then I've been in along time You understand me and your there for me.you can make me smile and laugh, no matter what you cheer me up, and i know you ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/653352/ How can we continue?Why must we strive?Who can we look to?When the last person who sought us. No longer needs a crutch. When all those who we thought needed us. Turn out to me shadows. How can I make you look at me?When I am nothing. Look at him. God I want him, how can you resist?When I am his lack.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/507555/ I. Silken rays  cascade  upon regal shoulders.   Moonlit paleness which ascends the sky. II. As slender as a sage is wise. Uncorrupted by day’s beams. III. My breath stopped as I looked at the green eyes of the dew’s nest. IV. A lonely silhouette sit’s by the shore.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/497594/ Peom about water, i love water^^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/492575/ Long forgotten, we yearn On ward, ever onward, never stopping. Out into the bloody dark. Kingdom of despair.  I can’t go on. Nothing matters. Governed by others, why do I try?Intellectual fools, all of them. Not one tries to see you. There in your corner. Over looked and locked away. Youn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/492567/ Trusted to last. My old hide boots. Through mud and rain As the miles go on. Beneath my feet. Dust and clouds. my friends and companions. my trusted protection. with out you, i am lost. For my feet would long sense Be gone. My traveling boots. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/483665/ i promised i would give Cheyson a poem on our first date, now some....minor complications arose and i couldn't give her *this* one, the one i originally wrote, and the one i like alot better, so i gave her a different one. but i thought i would post this http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/480309/ From my mother's sleep I fell into the State.A state of pain that keeps me down. Pinned to earth like caged harpies. Pull me free! Loosen my bonds. A state of adrenaline  where nothing seems right.A labyrinth of emotions, twisting and wrenching.Lead me out! Take my hand. A state o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/479362/ Moisten your lips, prepare for those which you seek.Your prince shod in crimson.Answer my call, for fear I will fall to darkness. No! don’t go, I’ve yet to hear, the words to my soul.Gone, that is what I fear most. For you to be gone.  Elope with me, we can start anew. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/478425/ a inner dialogue i had with my self and decided to jot down. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/478423/                 WeatherI wokeTo a new dayI did not want to Wake upHowever, I knew  That the animals needed to be fedThat the animals needed to be watered.I finished my morning choresOut my windowThe wind whistle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/477130/ another story^^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/477128/ yet another story i've started. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/477127/ another story i started...i might finish this one^^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/477122/ this is a story i found on my puter from a few years back, i'm trying to find the rest right now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/477121/ the is my take on the Picture "The Scream" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/476632/ A new day. This July morning is brightened by the new sun. a bright and fresh morning to chase away the cold of the night. To banish the things of the dark. But behold! Ra’s chariot drives on. Midday is here and the earth is hot. The dew of early morning has sense been dried by sol’s ray.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/476631/ People had mocked me and ridiculed me. Torn at my pride and ripped what ever good feeling s I might have had for mortals apart. My father was Gothrion, a blue dragon who was raised omung silver dragons. My mother was Shilethra. An elven druid fom the high councle of the eldrin woods.  I was a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/474766/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/474765/ The clouds above me where grey.The clouds around me where grey.Though, of coarse, here they’ll stay.Alone through the world, I’ll be right here.Alone through the dark, I’ll be right here.When ever you decide, to let me be near.Although I’m not gold.Althoug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/474762/ 1. I remember the joy of Joining in hands for the first time.     I remember the joy of finding my way.    I remember the joy of seeing his face for the first time. 2.  I remember the pain of being rejected.     I remember the pa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/474761/ my 'Ode to the strawberry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adrellwynd/474758/