http://slow.writerscafe.org/agentnoah101 The original writings of author agentnoah101 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776105041 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The fog lifts, the scene shiftsThere he stands alone, adriftHe starts to panic, why is he hereWhy is he confused when it is all crystal clearHe's been here before, he's been to this placeHe comes here often, and now is the caseHe stands there alone until something comes to viewThere sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agentnoah101/1556828/ Sometimes when I'm sitting alone by myself I get to thinking strange things Like how my whole life, regardless of when Was so much better because of you Whatever the time, whatever the place As long as you're there it all doesn't matter Cause when you are near I feel alive It is all so much b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agentnoah101/1556217/ Most of us think of hardship As something which gets in our way We think of it as pointless But fire hardens the clay   Our lives aren't meant to be easy Its something we must face each day Because for each and every one of us The fire hardens the clay   Hardship i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agentnoah101/1554741/ There is a place where all burdens lie Yet even though buried are sent to the sky The sins, the weight on every mans shoulder All up and up, on straight paths do fly   None are forgotten, none ignored Cause a man with pierced hands, head scarred from thorns Is waiting to forgive For you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agentnoah101/1554739/ She came on the wings of a bird of prey She came in the broad light of day She was a thief, and her intent as it were Was to steal his most valuable thing   She came in the full light of the sun She came  not caring of the crowd all around He, the victim,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agentnoah101/1554737/ One man. Two souls. One is silent. The other bold. The two live as one, yet without perfect harmony. They wage a war continuing, both an equal army. One man, two souls. One is spirit, one is flesh. One's actions pure, the other's grotesque. They battle in a stalemate, not one can win, and the man's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/agentnoah101/1554732/