<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>pristine | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/cjbaang</link>
		<description>The original writings of author pristine</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1775986619</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>SECOND FIRST </title>
			<description>With&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;silver&amp;nbsp;moon&amp;nbsp;weeping&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;darkest&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;nightInto&amp;nbsp;its&amp;nbsp;empty&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;forlorn&amp;nbsp;light&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;feltA&amp;nbsp;stung&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;pain&amp;nbsp;pierced&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;beingAlone,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;cursed&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;chilling&amp;nbsp;thin&amp;nbsp;air..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cjbaang/1469633/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Gory Bits of Reality</title>
			<description>a short romantic story... :D</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cjbaang/1469623/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Of A Tormented Being</title>
			<description>Gaining someone&amp;rsquo;shatredA thing worthdreadedThey may wantyour soulTo be crushedinside abyss&amp;rsquo; holeWith a voodoodoll you&amp;rsquo;re cursedOr being prayedfor to die is worstYou should betterplead forgivenessIf you had everdone a messFor all thoseyou&amp;..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cjbaang/1401042/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Bride On Painting</title>
			<description>The beautiful brideon the paintingSeems to be waitingfor somethingShe sits on a woodenchairHer face partlycovering her hairIt was such a lovelyartIt absolutelycaptured my heartIt caught myattentionThis art is forcollectionThere&amp;rsquo;s somethingwith her eyes..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cjbaang/1401041/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Death's Ribbon</title>
			<description>A peculiar gift Idid not expectI could see ablack ribbon around their neckWithin that veryday They would perishawayI have witnessedmanyDying before meI could not saveanyFor that wastheir destinyEvery day I walkalong the streetsI could even hearpeople&amp;r..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cjbaang/1401040/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Midnight Clown</title>
			<description>Tik tok, Tik tokWhispered theclockIts midnight whenI woke upThe room insilence it was wrap.I checked to seebaby sister at her roomAnd found thebirthday present she had with bloomSitting besideher, a life-sized doll clownOf its presence Icould only frownWhat a ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cjbaang/1401039/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>A Thousand Needles</title>
			<description>A&amp;nbsp;thousand&amp;nbsp;needles&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;prick&amp;nbsp;her&amp;nbsp;eyesThat&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;her&amp;nbsp;bargain&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;despiseShe&amp;nbsp;told&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;if&amp;nbsp;she&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;betrayThis&amp;nbsp;atonement&amp;rsquo;s&amp;nbsp;her&amp;nbsp;preferred&amp;nbsp;way&amp;nbsp;If&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;time&amp;nbsp;would&amp;n..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cjbaang/1400970/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>