http://slow.writerscafe.org/lpoland24 The original writings of author Alma W. Reis en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022628 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I've taken a rather extreme approach towards the future. Only a perspective to measure the present. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1429470/ Introduction of a second species, belonging to the dark planet. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1428862/ Here I introduce to you the origins of a species and their dying planet. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1428831/ Hellysian Parallel is a long term project on hellysian.wordpress.com The blog is still in its infancy. It will be a series of posts which will build up into a story of a Universe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1428829/ I am not one to worry about small questions.The world is at my fingertips and omniscience exists. I am not one to ask, who is right or wrong.I am not one to ask, which is better or worse.I know lots of little things, and they are all matter. The big I can’t touch, however, worries me at night... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1428662/ A child looked at the stars, neglecting his paces.Eventually he tripped and fell on his own two laces, cracking his head in three different places.Enticed by the light, the child stared at the moon,unable to see the tree ahead he would hit very soon.Reprimanded time and time again he stared at his f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1410139/ Do you know why life is so scary? It is so terrifying, it keeps me up at night, because it is such a heavy burden to carry. Maybe I carry a candle that will never ignite. Do you know why life is so frightening? That song I heard made my skin crawl, and that book I read .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1410048/ The sky, the field, the sea; The breeze and the willow tree; The stars, the call of the moon; Swans dancing upon the blue lagoon.   The storm, the wind, the rain. Fire and minds going insane, knitting the unwoven seams of uncharted forgotten dreams.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1410045/ Answering to your midnight prayers are shadows,keeping you from well deserved peace of mind. They're everywhere. That is why I keep away from mirrors. Frantic eyes search the darkness until I go blind. They're singing outside. I can hear them in the wind.Making me believe my soul is o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lpoland24/1410042/