http://slow.writerscafe.org/BSPD1 The original writings of author Bill Danielsson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028725 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 we were standing by the ocean,      (you had been growing and i was still the same), and we were looking over at denmark,      and you said things about life that were serious,           i was dying inside of cancer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1946856/ An old poem I had forgot I ever wrote. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1663663/ A story about a man named Francis, and his inability to confront who he really is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1620178/ A dark and windy night road, the haunting screeches of tires, hollow echoes of engines bouncing between the rock walls, the smell of burning rubber and kicked up dust, tumbleweeds, fumes, plastic wrappers, the moon and a million stars, the empty cries from the souls of lost men, gallons of spilled b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1580607/ You have a diamond in your heart, - I can't deny it, for all the things I've been put through, the days of burning sunlight, and night - long and cold - filled with twisted madness, I'd like that diamond to shatter, brake against the tile floor, or, metaphorically implode, but your diamond remains, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1504822/ Before the storm, the war, the acid-rain of the apocalypse, before the dead reanimate back to life, before the bombs drop and the children cry, before the cancer raids my lungs, before it all goes black, before...I want to lay here and smell your hair for a single minute. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1504465/ I turn away a million times, from a million evil thoughts, from a million angels screaming my name, I turn away, turn not to see; not to hear, I turn away from truth, from lies, I turn away a million times; a million ways, and however you may see me, I am turned away, Away from the sun and the moon,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1503929/ A story about alternative reality, a being caught in a loop. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1489900/ It's a spring, like a thousand springs before, and yet nothing will be the same again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1395228/ A slip between reality and memory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1373951/ A science fiction short-story about one soldiers strange occurrence after he gets separated from his troops during battle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1339599/ Barren Hearts, Part 2. A continuation in the tale of my pondering vampire. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1206360/ Barren Hearts, Part 1. A man sits at a table, contemplating life and his future victim. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BSPD1/1189432/