<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>I've Killed Lions | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kealag</link>
		<description>The original writings of author I've Killed Lions</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776021683</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>M had all of us get into some sort of black jeep, but thisjeep was different than the others ones I familiarized myself with. I lookedbigger and stronger than all of the vehicles after it happened. It&amp;rsquo;s out shell was think and the windows tints werepitch black. It only got strang..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/880921/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>the seventh chapter</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/785255/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>Sorry for the long wait, i've been bust but i want to start writing again so please review.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/779340/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Is Silence Golden?</title>
			<description>I've learned from early on not to talk,To keep my mouth shut,To keep my ideas locked,My words were trying to infiltrate a deaf ear,Your words a prison which I fear,Every syllable that leaves your lip,Is only another crack of your whip,Lesson learned, Hope forgotten,Every idea and tho..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/709255/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; These four walls, my prisoncontinued to hold me as I awaited the answer from my question &amp;ldquo;where am I?&amp;rdquo; Theman known as M looked up at me and gave a little smirk. It sickened me. Withhis very eyes..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/699369/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Ups And Downs Of Doom</title>
			<description></description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/692679/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 4 (Haley)</title>
			<description>from Haley's P.O.V</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/692677/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Abandoned Hope</title>
			<description>I had to do this for school... hope you guys like it</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/691578/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Chapter 3</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/685263/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>The second chapter</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/683313/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Chapter 1</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/682974/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>My first attempt at writting a story. Please Review</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/673107/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Outsiders Blindness</title>
			<description>In a puzzle of 1000 pieces,I always seem to be the extra piece left behind,No where to fit,Even if I try,I get shoved into a group,I'm an awkward aspect,So I just lurk behind,If no one sees me then there's no necessity,No need to find a place,No need to squeeze in,No need to cove..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/655403/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Our safest hiding place is full of traps</title>
			<description>It's so easy to lie to ourselves,To avoid the truth to hide ourselves,To leave reality and hide in fantasy,To wish it all away,To close our eyes and make everything disappear,To run away,To hide behind fear,But one day the easy way will complicate itself,The once straight path now a ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/654449/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Stings of a Farewell</title>
			<description>I believed in what could come,My faith was lost,I knew you would protect me,Where are you now?When enemies advance,Where have you gone?I trusted in what I couldn't see,I fell backwards through inexistent arm,If this is some sort of sick joke,Then sadly I've missed the punch line,..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/653702/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Method to your Madness</title>
			<description>Insainity...What is it?Is it your words ripping me apart,or my tears hitting the ground?Is it the breaking of my heart?Am&amp;nbsp;I always going to be bound?This is the way you like it,me on my knees crying while you stand above me,why can't you just quit?leave me alone and let me be,..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/634452/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Cursing Dawn, Blessing Night</title>
			<description>It's so dark outside,but maybe that's the way I like it,at least now i can't see my world surrounding me,in this darkness I know i can hide,I could duck under my fears,maybe I'll fit,I could avoid reality,run from truth for years,I could close my eyes,and dream everything away,but would I have to wa..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/628407/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Sleeping Demons All On Its Own</title>
			<description>Words unspoken better of unsaid,Wounds dug deep should be left alone,Mosters awoken go back to bed,Leave the scab and let it heal on its own&amp;nbsp;Days go by and nothing changes,The sun rises on angry faces,The moon sets and words leave lips,Claws dig into fleash and soul,All these ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/627444/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Arsons Are Afraid Of Fire</title>
			<description>Right now i'm trapped,in a prison built by my own hands,my heart is so low I can't even stand,fearful thoughts run through my head,right now I wish I was brain dead,at least then&amp;nbsp;I wouldn't know i'm trapped,these thoughts that poison me would no longer be free,if only&amp;nbsp;I had t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kealag/627439/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>