http://slow.writerscafe.org/Aardvarks The original writings of author PhoenixSongWriter en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986743 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15                 Roknier woke up early. He headed outside to watch the sun slowly rise from between the mountain peaks. His whole life had been shattered in one night. Where am I going to go now? What am I going to do with my life? Roknier sighed and turne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1817642/ I wrote this while I was feeling depressed...if you couldn't tell. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1816390/                 Arran’sheart was pounding in his chest. This was the moment of truth. If he wanted tobecome a hunter, he would have to not fail, just this one time. He began tosweat even more. The walk there was torture. Arran went over severa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1816232/             Roknier woke up in front of a warmfire. He was drenched in sweat. His thoughts were scrambled all over the place.Memories were scattered and nothing made sense. I am in a cave, he thought. Howdid I get to this cave? Why am I so tired? Where are my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1815482/             Arran woke up before sunrise to do his morning chores. Hechanged into a clean tunic and went about feeding the animals. He failed tonotice a man in a black cloak, lurking in a shadowy corner, watching him. Arrangrabbed a cloak off of the wall and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1815479/ The chatter of monkeys,The tall silent trees,Tiny green frogs,On the whispering leaves.The vines that hang down,And are covered in moss,Going over a stream,For monkeys to cross.Splashes of color,From frogs and flowers.Clouds fill the sky,Dumping small showers.The majestic beautyOf jungle grace.Sloth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743107/ Sliver lake,Shining calm.Sliver fish,Swimming strong.Golden fish,Swim in the sea.Golden birds,Flying free.Silver moon,Shining bright,Silver stars,In the twinkling night.Golden rays,Of sunlight shineOn a golden flower,Near a forest of pine.Silver rainFalls to the ground.Sliver mistFloats all around.G.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743098/ Golden forest,Falling leaves.Shimmering lake,Cooling breeze.Waving fields,Of golden grain.Browning grass,On the empty plain.Shorter days,And longer nights.Autumn's here,A beautiful sight.Mazes of corn,Pumpkins on vines.The wonders of autumn,The smell of pines.Frosty air,Dying flowers.Puddles formed,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743093/ Mosquitos are flyingAround my face,Landing and bitingAll over the place.High in the branchesOf a tall tree,Ticks are waitingTo fall on me.In the long grass,The chiggers like to bite.Biting my ankles,I don't dare walk at night.Gnats are bitingMy face and my chest.I'm trying to runAway from the rest.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743089/ The gleaming full moon,Sheds its light.Rising over the forest,On the creatures of night.The chirp of a cricket,The wildcat's scream,The hoot of an owl,The gurgling stream.The creaking of wood,The still, cool breeze,The rustle of branches,The swishing of trees.The whip poor will's mourn,Breaks the st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743088/ Quiet heat...Setting sun...Desert solitude...Day is done...Shimmering raysOf sunlight fallAcross the land,A golden wall.A distant howlFills the air.An echoed responseLingering there.Cacti standLike silent peoples.Spires riseLike towering steeples.The sun drops down,The sky gets dark,The stars come a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743087/ "Close your eyes and try to relax. Don't tense your muscles. Breathe slowly." Reon's soothing voice helped Roknier obtain the proper posture. Roknier was doing his morning routine. First on the list was flexibility poses. He did these while in his elven form. He did walkovers to build back flexibili.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743085/ Arran, wiping his brow, tried to focus on the baker's words. The hot, stuffy air from the ovens was making it hard for Arran to listen. He kept looking out the window, wanting the day to be over. he turned back to the baker. "Then you knead the dough like this.", said the baker as she showed them ho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743084/ The stars shone brightly over the Mountains of Fire as the darkened moon did not shine this moonless night. They sparkled in the heaven like glittering jewels. The brightest stars of all shone in the constellation Ingvorin, or the "dragon" constellation. Ingvorin shone the brightest on the night tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1743083/ Albren-stopAller-beArat-listenAtareen-gatherAtra-ofAunria-soulBorvir-eatEr-theEstir-lightEstri-starsFiorlo-rememberFyera-fearHaveen-hideHleir-healIngvo-fireIngvorin-dragonNe-upNid-jumpOkno-growOno-maySythyr-shadowTerin-earthTaermon-demonVraeo-lifeYiryth-darkZhierit-fightThings about the Gods:Skrior:.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1741754/ Two youth. One is cursed. A disguised elf living among humans. The other is the last Dragonsouled. Both end up losing their parents. Destiny forces them together in an epic tale like no other! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1741752/ Two friends, chased by destiny, have to stop an evil wizard from taking over the world of Ekaerio. They don't know it at the beginning, but they are on a journey destined with magic, adventure, and a http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aardvarks/1741751/