http://slow.writerscafe.org/NikArn94 The original writings of author NikolasArn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776046158 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 n the darkest of nights in my chambers I sat. In my company, a dead man, and a hideous black rat, and only that.I poured two last cups of wine, one in the dead man's cup, and one in mine. His cup was full and never emptied, he was dead, but never buried.His flesh was rotten, his name forgotten .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikArn94/1658991/ Walk in silenceWalk in fearHis binding grip will holdHis devouring eyes won't disappear.Look away, close your eyesHold your tongue, he hears your criesShut your ears, escape his liesHe is legion, the lord of flies.Are you strong, are you brave?Will you descend into his cave?Step inside, raise your h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikArn94/1658985/ One dark afternoon like a madman I ranThrough the forest where silence was keptNo words of hope were spoken, my will completly broken of fear and despairThe bride of the sky can not provide any light since her rays are denied by the darkness that once were laid over this placeTruly the mind can't un.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NikArn94/1658977/