http://slow.writerscafe.org/Blake%20Blackstone The original writings of author Blake Blackstone en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009955 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm getting tired of the way the world is.The way people are. How they think.I'm tired of hearing everyone feels it.How can they understand if they are what I hate?I went into a depression chat looking for help.All I found were people hassling a guy for asking a girl for her Facebook inside the chat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/1749522/ Things are everything. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/1591013/ I wrote this because I always had big dreams for myself. Then reality smacked me in the face and told me that I would never be anything more than a grain of sand in time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/1122067/ What. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/1113412/ Meh... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/1084033/ Me venting pretty much. I've come to the conclusion that this is where I go to b***h, complain and be emo because you will be shunned on facebook for doing so. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/893162/ I can feel myself slipping in to that state that I climbed so readily out ofEverything slips from just out of my reach and plumets to the questionable drop below.How far down does it go and how far down will I fall?I told someone to eat me, and they did.But back on topic- an eratic isplay of thought.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/861450/ Me Freewriting http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/800127/ Back in the bathroom Laura is sleeping in the bath. All of a sudden eyes start spawning in pools of blood on the walls. The blood pours down the wall and into the tub. 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Richard's Dad frowned at him and said "You really believe those stories about this old house Kiddo? I know you miss your friends and your old bedroom but it's not like we moved very far from our old house" He pauses to plu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/783819/ This is a short horror story that I made but never finished. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/783818/ Eh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/780198/ F**K YOU! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/724083/ Some free writing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/694262/ Freewriting. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/690443/ These are lyrics to my song called "Tracks" by Drowning Your Mother. Listen to the song while you read the lyrics here at www.myspace.com/drowningLyourLmother http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blake-Blackstone/666319/ Open for your own personal meanings. 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