http://slow.writerscafe.org/Owlriter The original writings of author Owl Arctic en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776064784 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Creativity and dreamsCreativity,is it a Blessing or a curse? Ishall never know It createsworlds yet destroys soulsTrulythe only supper power Theability to build a universe through thought  Usingwords as its only building blocks Andas for limits there ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/2028432/ The cost of wearing a mask http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/2028430/ Life's like a game where the objective no one knows but many suggest it might be wealth, love,pleasure or religion but in the end its just a path of pain with the occasional joyful bowness or sinkho http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/2028426/ FACEUPIf you want to fix things you can’t be ap***y Look them in the face never let themlook you down Hold your horses tight and face up You might just make it worse But then again, the only one it affectsis you So why should they give a ****If you don&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/2028413/ Tying yourself to something that becomes a burden http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/2028316/ Young girl has to adapt a false story to hide behind for the world to accept her but she desperately wants someone to confide in. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/2027444/ Once upon a time, in a kingdom there stood a large castle, the home of a pretty princess known to everyone as Catherine. One day, her fiance, prince Edward, waved goodbye at the castle gate saying, "good bye, my love, I’ll be back soon with the head of the dragon, then we will get married." Ed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/1642916/ clear it is,ships it wrecks,in the see it lies,thousand secrets it hides,hidden to the unsuspecting eyes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/1611796/ Strong it is,Fast it stands,Cant be broken by a sword,But only by a single word. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/1611788/ The B-friendLove is the teenage dreambut love is just a dream you don’t need a boyfriendyou need a best friend A boyfriend isn’t a real friend he's just the x’s and o’s and disappears at the newsof the unwanted childBut the best friend is all ears he listens to your worries .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/1606231/ In a clearing surrounded with trees, and the bright summer light shining through the thick branches leaving a sun spotted ground underneath, lay a girl with a thin black cat curled in her lap. Both in a peaceful rest only to be woken by the sound of approaching steps.Sensing the sudden movement of t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/1606176/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/1606174/ Eyes of an artistHave you ever looked at the world with the eyes of an artisthave you ever thought of drawing the mysterious mountainsor singing with the silent windHave you ever looked at the world with the eyes of an artisthave you ever dream't of painting the lilies of the field or singing with t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlriter/1606164/