http://slow.writerscafe.org/atkinson316 The original writings of author T M Atkinson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776047124 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 ADIÓS, ADIEU, ARRIVEDERCI, SEE YA! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/1236603/ The Exam Factor http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/1236066/ ALWAYS BE PREPARED http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/1233377/ The tree of knowledge http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/1232178/ Title - A Clear Message http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/1230566/ A mocumentary about a group of people that work at a summer school. The idea is that it will be 6 half hour episodes. This is the pilot episode. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/1229231/ Five TV executives have gathered for the weekly meeting to discuss their new ideas for TV programmes for the upcoming months. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/1102101/ A fictional restoration play http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/527005/ For Nan http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/513686/ For the brave heroes serving in the middle east http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/513679/ (From the beaches of Normandy)Its 6.30 in the morning and I'm here on the front line,The enemy lies before us while the eternal darkness stares ahead.My friends lie beside me still as their blood stains the sand,But I've no time to grieve I've no time at all.Right now I'd like to be anywhere else bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/508578/ For S.E.A love you always http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/508563/ There's hundreds of people all running around,With money in their pocket and no feet on the ground.So gather round people the first drink's on me tonight,So roll on Saturday.The sinner's confess as their conscience conveys,The thoughts of the millions who's lifes fell astray.So many have turned out .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/508554/ Lines of entrapment are shadowed by all that we hide,And mid-morning radio playing the songs of our time.There's waterfalls flowing and everyone's sailing away.There's waterfalls flowing and daydreams are fading away.But someone is cornered they seem to be all closing in,They think that they've foun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/508548/ My eyes are heavy yet another sleepless night,The cold emptiness is now truly embedded in my heart.For the arm that was drapped around me last night,No longer comforts me.I can't stand the morning and the anticipation of all things new,Why can't the sun become a spotlight to shine on those who are h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/508536/ A tale of a street I know of in Leeds http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/500812/ A battle between the self and the soul http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/500799/ Dearly beloved we are gathered here today,To remember a man that would always put others before himself.That you could trust with anything,That would never dream of being anything else.Well family and friends I´m hear to you all,That everything you know of him is wrong.All he did the people he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/497473/ Inspired by a prat! (These are not my thoughts but of a bloke that I know that thinks he´s God´s gift to women!) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/496607/ A lyrical poem about wanting something you will never be able to have http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/495524/ A lyrical poem about how calming but yet how vicious the sea can be and how a love between two people could be seen in the same way http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/atkinson316/495522/