http://slow.writerscafe.org/Aghanti The original writings of author AGHANTI en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776016775 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She's beenstalking me, hiding in the shadows, making me uneasy.I try toignore her... I try to concentrate.she movesagain.I grimace. Thishas to end now.I confronther.In one swingshe slams me on my back.In a daze Itry to keep my eyes open. I see thesmile of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aghanti/1421246/ The chants echo throughout the arena; their voice is in oneaccord. They are thirsty …they call out for blood- My blood.A bloodied mass of my former self lies on the muddy floorwhich has been demarcated specifically for this event- My execution.I slowly peep through the veil of mud, blood .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aghanti/1407462/ At the coreof my soulIn thedepths of my existenceIn thiscomplete stillness  Where thedarkness blinds and the silence deafensI see and Ihear clearly At the coreof my soulWhere liesdo not exist and truth is absoluteMyconscience sits on a th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aghanti/1359919/ I strive toarriveMy buddingthoughts of emancipationare drownedin the soil of ignorance The obsessionof who I amIs trappedin the reality of who I have become My tabernacle of flesh and bloodis wearyfrom this sojourn But I am yet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aghanti/1353018/