http://slow.writerscafe.org/Keres The original writings of author Kira en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776032296 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Standing on the edge of my insanity, the marginsof my mind, everything was falling down, my soul, my thoughts and myself.Everything was diminished within me, I had lost all my hopes to survive andeven the faith that used to empower me to endure is gone, the shadow I used tolove had betrayed .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Keres/1904078/ The world I created was shredded by him, seeingmyself before me, crying and begging me to save my, our world from his invasionand with his legion of monstrosities, we fled to our burdened guardians, theywere broken and overloaded with guilt and shame, they couldn't protect ourbeloved world f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Keres/1901740/ My self was lost in her overburden mind,searching for a reason to be forgiven, she did nothing, but she was condemned,hampering me to breathe and restrained my thoughts to flow through my head toconsume the reality and use it to stitch a combination between my makeshiftsanity and my fantasy .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Keres/1889885/ Life is drowned, reality is burned and sanity isforsaken and as I watched them fade, it was a terrible scene, a fantasy I neverthought I would imagine that will be revived and chase me through my mind,sowing those horrid and dry seeds to grow and smash me into insanity and facethe unthinkabl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Keres/1884486/ My thoughts fled from me as I saw the skieswithin my head turning into one of my darkest place just like a hollow placewith endless horizon, and as the skies were turning, a scream emerged fromwithin and shattered the barrier between my sanity and the reality, sewing thebarrier again, I watc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Keres/1881495/ His steps made scarred marks in my soul and mind,creating suffocating speculations, crippling my weak mind and making my heartsore. 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