http://slow.writerscafe.org/mhunt95 The original writings of author Matthew C Hunt en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776069016 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Like the hunter it chases after youWhat good is there to hideA thing for which armies have diedWith an arrow it got me, telling me what to doTook it like poison, it's quite a thrillIf denied, the heart says it might just killIt burns you down and raises you from deathA wonderful way to drown, so tak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mhunt95/1484746/ An iron door I imagine. Locked and mighty. Holding within the crying fire. So shall it burn. Neither fuel nor extinguish I will. Let us see if it breaks down the prison, coming after me. I shall then sink to the sea, and if tempest waves brought me here they'll bring me back. (Out of fear.) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mhunt95/1484716/