http://slow.writerscafe.org/Blablahaha The original writings of author Nobody jones en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776113452 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I want a colony filled with people like me.People who like me and people who would fight for me.People who would die for me and people who would die for me. People who want to be like me and people who are inspired by me.People say i have cult leader tendancies but whats wrong with that? .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blablahaha/1867554/ I lay all alone, at night its so cold. I am the clay, my bed is my mould. Then i see a face, its his it gives me shivers.He is nose-to-nose with me, like a finger on the trigger.It is his face, but something is oddly different.Maybe its the grey flesh or the horns from his forehead... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blablahaha/1867526/ Sadly everyone sleeps. Sleeping for me is different, I have the same fucked up, revolting dream everytime my eyes shut for the night. Or day, or well... yeah, all day, and all night. When I wake up im sweating like a rabid dog and that is when I start drinking. I drink non-stop too keep my mind off .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blablahaha/1532820/