http://slow.writerscafe.org/Crozby The original writings of author Crozby en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775987953 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A free slave. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/2094895/ I awoke to soundsof battle, down the hall.Screams of pain echoing,I could tell you foughtbrilliantly.You, my valiant knight.Me, your devout devotee.You said He was a traitor,we rallied to the call.The babe in your arms,we fled the castle.The dragon gave chase,but we were the quicker.The treasures we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/2093385/ Don't bother. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/2090704/ Just a teenage white guy, saying what he thinks. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/2081605/ “Open up, here comes the airplane!”Once again, you coercemy apprehensive, little mouth,open.another bite.i chew, begin todigest.once again, as always, disgustcrosses my featuresas the sour tastefills my mouth.my stomach,heart,insides,begin to burnas the toxic spoonfuldiffuses through me... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/2071965/ Song title cento, all lines are Bassnectar song titles. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/2070917/ Shifting Waters http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/2063886/ It's Amazing How Quickly Life Can Change http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/2015607/ I don’t read books,Because I like the way the words sound.I don’t write poems,Because I like to hear my voice.I don’t play video games,Because I want my brain to rot.I don’t do these as a hobby,And certainly not because they’re a talent.I do it,Because I have to.Because.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1997161/ O, deep cosmos,Unending void:Little is so bewildering,Little is so beautiful,And nothing is so unknown.Outside our worldLies something beyond us,Something we can’t control,Something we can’t govern,Something we can’t know.You make so many feel so insignificant;So powerless in the f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1996322/ Two turns later we're in the same spot... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1973275/ Curiosity killed the cat. We're the cat. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1959867/ Really enjoyed writing this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1940146/ Being three feet from going six feet under brings quite the perspective. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1938188/ Perception is rarely reality, and almost never truth. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1933639/ If only you could just wash me away... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1932794/ The battle of light and dark is one hard fought, and one harder won. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1932110/ Written in 7th grade, decided to throw it on here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1912504/ No structure, just virtue. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1895145/ Iambic Pentameter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1889850/ Written in Iambic Pentameter, inspired by Fahrenheit 451. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1850916/ Personal virtue stated as truth. AABB rhyme scheme, written in Iambic Pentameter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Crozby/1795207/