http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mattofspades The original writings of author Silence Dogood en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776091044 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Made another run tonight. Didn't find much.Two men attmepted a store burglary. I intercepted them. They spun around in surprise as I lept down from the rooftopElectricity spun and coiled around my arms like cobolt-colored snakes.One tried to pull a gun on me.He didn't last long.The other.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattofspades/702095/ For all the girls that feel like they can't wait any longer.For all the girls that feel like they are being treated like trophies.The girls that have been through so many heartbreaks and breakups...Sometimes you feel like you're life is ending, that you can't pick yourself back up again... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattofspades/700409/ December 20, 1967It is constantly flowing through my veins, charging my bloodstream.Another dream. I don't think they'll ever stop. They are like maggots inside my head, slowly eating away my sanity.Another officer dead. Commisionor Raymond's frustration has grown immensely. His name was Jerom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattofspades/678481/ Found my old love at the wal-mart a block away.Icy flakes tossed and flew around me; the day before the birth of the christ.My eyes focused on her as soon as I walked in.I thought it was a trick of the light, but i could not deny the obvious fact that befalled at that moment; it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattofspades/638167/ The battle rages...It can barely be contained for it simply tears the world apart...Fighting against another like an eagle against a horseThe roar of gunfire rings across the grass, the flames from bombs and bullets scorching the air, singing the hair off of my skin...We were not meant to be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattofspades/635237/ Our world is buzzing. No one is young anymore.All of us have a story to tell, whether it be sad or happy.Many of us don't feel we should even belong in this world, for many feel it is full of ignorance.I feel for them. We all have this feeling at least once in a while.We feel as if our peopl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattofspades/632126/ i have spent days waiting.waiting for the right one. I dont know if she will ever appear to me. Sometimes i just wish she would come to me just as easily as wind blows over the mountains.our world is simply oblivious, ignorant and selfish; it does not pay attention to the outsiders, the lone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattofspades/631483/