http://slow.writerscafe.org/Boster The original writings of author Mark Witterick en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775944003 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 ‘Isolation’ Trapped.Alone.Again. I know this cycle,Tis my daily bread.I see no changes,Till my eternal bed. Darkness.Rest.Avoidance. The struggle no use,I can never escape,The noose it beckonsMy m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1841534/ A depth of secrets,Hidden below.Adventures cut short and Journeys incomplete. We weigh onAnchored by constraintsWe must free.  Hope abounds. Yet;We drown in despair.  Optimism.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1840146/ The green sea slithers slowly, Onward. Consuming all in its path.  The scorching sun searing down Simply, fuelling its search. Surrender impossible for it knows no words Hears no voices and  Heeds no laws.  Escape is futile,&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1840142/ The mist rises in front of me Strength failing: I falter,stumble,fall. Despite travelling so long,My time grows short.My watch has long stopped ticking,Soon I shall imitate it with my heart.The view could be worse I ponder,My eyes have not yet shut down fully.In front of them a journey I s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1805657/ Chapter 2: Thud! I quickly rose from my chair. “Get downstairs the path to enlightenment is here!” I knew who had arrived before the sounds of speech arrived at my ears. Sam insisted on charging through the door instead of knocking like a normal person. Not that I minded, Sam w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1784464/ Pain.That's all the sun is to me.An oppressor meant to break my spiritBut I shall not falter.My path is clear,My purpose pure.I see another wandering,Scantily clad, to draw men in.All I see is her skin andI glare with disdain.She is not worthy of my time.I turn away. UnabashedI continue onwards.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1784095/ Who is to blame?Why? I do wonderHow did I end up here?I thought it was love,I was wrong.For in love you can choose.Some said I was crazy.Some said I was a fool.I said we are in love.My heart fooled.My mind manipulated.Too late now.I hear the whistleI feel the kiss.Cold as stone.Then I feel noth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1784062/  The Depth Of Danger  Chapter 1: “Are you sure that those were healthy Richard?” The question was posed by Samantha not that she would answer to that, to everyone she was just Sam. “Yeah positive! Once when I was out on a trek I survived off only those for a wee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1784054/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1784053/ I would join you, but I am trapped. I seek to follow you, yet I am halted.You pass it with ease, I am stuck.Tears fall, for now I am sad.Mother appears nature transformed.My path now open to catch you I am reaching.I move onwards forever falling but now free. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1783724/ Two globes of the earth:Provider of life.Rough to the touch yet wet to the bite.Sustenance.  Soft to some, hidden to most.The truth rarely uncovered,Yet to this smal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1783720/ Home.I sat there once.Family all around: my own.But the clocks clickThe cuckoos call.Illusions fade away.Reality doth make itself known.The sun rises and my resolve sets.For today is the day.Yet.That is what I always say,Why should today be different?My mind restricts meMy fears alight. Freedom is c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1783710/ A birthday trip to the zoo turns out differently than expected... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1783704/ An Inspector gets the hardest case of his life. With it comes his past. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Boster/1783700/