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		<description>The original writings of author Castaway Serenade</description>
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			<title>Dimmer Switch</title>
			<description>Feeling like a victim,  entangled in someone else's sickness, mutilated by abuses. Don't be victimized, be a pupil. Don't designate a monster but recognize the teacher. There was nothing you could have been, or said, or done, or changed for things to turn out any differently. Do not be ashamed of yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CastawaySerenade/1457106/</link>
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			<title>Good-Time Girl Available </title>
			<description>Play relationship with your very ownGood-Time Girl! Supplies are limited! So, act fast!Want a chick that's fun to hangout withSomeone to do fun stuff withA girl that finds it easy to laughWho you can joke around withThe girl who wants to make you feelgoodThat won't demand muc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CastawaySerenade/1415384/</link>
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			<title>Haunting</title>
			<description>You haunt me still&amp;nbsp;Just not in the same old way&amp;nbsp;And I've been dreaming of you lately&amp;nbsp;But of all my dreamsThere's nothing good to say&amp;nbsp;Imagining I could carve you out&amp;nbsp;Extract the parasite you've been&amp;nbsp;Or have you forced from me&amp;nbsp;A blow that steals the wind&amp;nbsp;Wash yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CastawaySerenade/1396200/</link>
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			<title>Profanity</title>
			<description>&quot;I've been torn to pieces for so long. I fear the pieces don't fit together anymore. Every time I think I'm stitching up, something destroys the freshly healed. How do I mend it all? Slow motion. I'm building fortresses to protect the preciousness. Inside, I feel dark and empty. A hollow smoldering ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CastawaySerenade/1396055/</link>
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			<title>Winter Morning Woe</title>
			<description>In mybedroom this morning sort of half assed making the bed, I noticed howquite the room and the world out the window seemed. I've beennostalgic lately for this time of year. Even in avoidance, I can'thelp but think things over. Sometimes I imagine happily blowing allthose thoughts into a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CastawaySerenade/1395438/</link>
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			<title>Remind the Broken</title>
			<description>Whateverhappened to youWhateveryou've doneWhateversmears you in shameWhateverburns you in angerWhateverwraps you in hurtIfit seeps into your todayLaborin the glory of the sunTopull it all out of your nowYoudon't need to be someoneHauntedby their yesterdays..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CastawaySerenade/1394935/</link>
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			<title>All that glitters</title>
			<description>&quot;This attachment has got me down and bruised and full of fear. It struck me the other week that I'd been fighting towards attainment for...what seems like a long time now. Vying for what I need, for what I want and it looked as if everything was at stake. A purge was in order, my intuition knew. In ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CastawaySerenade/1394744/</link>
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			<title>[Con]Artist's Rendering </title>
			<description>&quot;You're right. You're right. You're right. I grasp at the bits of meaning that can be extracted and that provides some comfort. I've never been one for regret. All the joys and battles and choices that have lead me to today, had been worth it. Right? A process isn't it? Can experiences be the chisel..</description>
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