http://slow.writerscafe.org/Fbiz6 The original writings of author Wayward Soul en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996212 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Laslow:Laslow found himself running through the Darkwood, how he had gotten there was quite a story. He had spent the past 10 years working his way up the ranks of the church, all to culminate in the assassination of the high priestess. But all to late he found her immortality was more than ju.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/2023366/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/2023361/  In the hustle and bustle of city life,I sometimes look around, All these people have a life,All these people have their strife,it’s staggering some times to see just how small I am,Like gazing into the heavens above,At every point of light,And realizing that each one of those dots b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/2019360/    "Im sorry, my love" Novak muttered as he knelt in front of the large marble slab. It had been seven years since his fiancé had died, he still remembered that day so vividly, the bang of the vintage gun, Sarin screaming as the bullet penetrated her skull. A tear appeared underneat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/2001400/ A tale I wove for honors english, I just couldn't bring myself to leave it unpublished http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1988324/ Azale  "How was Mirg so easily killed?" Ba-al slammed his fist down on the table "well si-" "We mimicked his scythe perfectly, we built Mirg to beat him in every respect, speed, strength, endurance, where the hell did we go wrong?" "Well sir..." "Yes Azale?" The young demon looked surprise.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1988323/ The piano drowns out the sounds of decayThe place where they come to toss life away 'Tis here that they come to live in grandeur,And leave their cloaks on the rack by the door  The cabaret to the left of the River Styx,Were the booze is free flowing, And the women are fine,The club we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1959045/ "Cain?" Grim sat back in his chair "It must have been a re-birth." "A what!?" Loki shouted, quite obviously distressed at the news. "Well" Grim sighed, "When a forsaken's power surpasses a certain threshold, they are reborn in a more powerful form, and given a new name." Loki shook his head "how did.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1951580/ Sunlight flicks through golden hair,Eyes gaze into a book,What worlds are there oh maiden fair?What darkness lurks ahead? As every page helps set the stage for good to show its light,Clashing up against the forces of the horrid night.Oh maiden fair, I can but stare,At the shy smile t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1935863/ I bid you a-due,my elder, my friend, and I know that god will take you back,And pray how I may, surely I know that it shall not bring you back.The soil unworthy for one such as ye, the coffin a dreary moan gives,That star spangled banner sits tear stained in my hands as your widow says her l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1933952/ At the time I am writing this, it is 12:54 AM on Dec 9, 2016. Why am I writing poetry so late? One may ask, well, ill tell you, because I enjoy it.Far after the sun has gone to sleep,I sit with a drink in my hand,Relaxing, and taking some time to myself,And trying to just, understand,The.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1861931/ "Cap'n Novak!" Cline shouted, desperately trying to be heard over the other chatter in the bridge. "What?" Novak replied, startlingly calm despite there current situation "What are we going to do sir? There are just to many of them!" Novak laughed heartily, "So what our enemy's outnumber the stars? .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1857734/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1857726/ A soft hiss came from the surrounding darkness "Cain" Loki's eyes fluttered open briefly before closing again. Cain the hiss spoke again "What do you want?" Loki muttered, his own voice felt foreign, distant, as if it where a ghost speaking in his stead. "It's not your time Cain, rise". "I just want.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1854476/ Im not in for the glory,Not in it for the fame,I hide myself within a cloak so no one knows my name,Writing is an art you see,An outlet for me,Where dreams become reality, I http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1850828/ "Bloody 'ell mate, do ya ever get drunk?" A thick Scottish accent resonated throughout the roomy tavern, Grim looked up at the skinny orange-haired man dressed in a green barkeep's outfit and sighed "we've know each other for thousands of years Loki, and we both know I've never gotten drunk." The gr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1850199/ There's a bullet in the chamber,A man looks to the sky,He searched for love at the bottom of a bottle,But only glass he would find,He tried to live an honest life, But his problems overwhelmed him,And now here he stands,Revolver in his hands,There's a bullet in the chamber,Him no o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1841677/ the night had been dark and cold, and April Summers was bundled up in a blanket beside the roaring hearth, her dad was reading on his big dad-chair, her mom was reading from a book, the biding was so worn you could barely make out the title "The Forsaken Manuel by Dr. Jackson Helvint" she didn't kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1838735/ This world is full of idiots, that's why its gone this way,This world is full of idiots, there's nothing more to say,They suppress every splash of color,They condemevery creative thought,And then they turn to there peers and ask why this world is falling apart.All i have to say on .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1836489/ I wish to travel to far off places,I wish to see the stars,I wash to change the world one day,But Im just a kid,I haven't gotten that far,I dare to dream the impossible dream,I dare to seek the stars, I dare to find things yet undiscovered But im just a teen, I haven't gotten tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1835197/ This was one of the few times April was apart from Grim, this was when she saw it, the black ring around his neck. Then, leaving all logic behind, April began to stalk him waiting for him to get to a spot where there battle couldn't be seen, this was her chance to impress her master was her only tho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1834903/ (The following writing format is inspired by M.R Steiner's Totenstine, for those who haven't read it, go check that out.)The following are exerts from the journal of Dr. Jackson Helvint June 10th 1927:When I received the mail today I noticed an expensive-looking ornate black envelope, upo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1834842/ I stand Upon the twilight's edge,Too scared to cross the line,I stand upon the twilight's edgeToo scared to chose a side,Step left unto the darkness Or step right unto the lightUnable to chose,Here i still stand,Unable to pick between black or white. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1834809/ "I cant say I'm ashamed of my pass, quite the opposite actually, but, I supposed you want a confession, well, here it is, I suppose I'll start from the beginning.August 6, 1987, that was the day I was born, how ironic that it was the same day as the first atomic bomb isn't it? Anyways, unlike mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1834463/ I'm singing with the choir,Im sitting in the pews, You see me and you smile,But I'm not one of you,There's discord in the house of god,There's chaos in the chapel, For those who truely worshiped him,Would never have eaten my apple, You say you keep the word of god,You say that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1834425/ I fear the dark is closeting in,The world is getting colder,There's hate and liesAnd humankind can't hold itself together There's civil war and unjust rage,And that is only the first page,Of the book known as the ending. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1833479/ A lovers touch is all i wishFrom the depths of my black soulSomeone to catch when i fall And miss me when im gone Someone to hold this bloody hand And to help me stand up strong.Someone i know will have my backAnd whom i cant trust compleatly But here i standA traveler lone, amidst.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1832725/ We all have our cloaks, this is mine, what's beneath yours? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1832429/ This is just the beginning http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1828457/ There are beings capable of altering reality as we know it, they are as old as time, and far more dangerous than any nation. These beings of mystery are known as forsaken, most bear no grudge against humanity, but for what ever reason, some do. Through out history they have been there, guarding huma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1828145/ My friend called me today, and I learned that his 8 year old sister had died of breast cancer so I scribbled this up to houner her struggle and to encourage any of you who have lost to it as well. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1828040/ This is a well... Prelude to the madness that is my mind, i hope you enjoy dear guests http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1827803/ A dark tale of love, magic, death, and of corse madness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fbiz6/1827802/