http://slow.writerscafe.org/Geremij The original writings of author Jeremy Mifsud en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775239782 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My home is a temple dedicated to an evil demon. I walk out of my room and I feel my stomach trying to regurgitate, a strong repulsive stench of slowly-cooked meat. Appetite has left me, stranded starving with no will to eat. Back to bed I go laying frozen staring at the ceiling embarrassed of my mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Geremij/1868828/ A sweet poem I wrote for and about a friend of mine, who is an environmentalist :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Geremij/1867469/ An unexpected perspective, a real experience, of nightclubs. It is not reflective upon the events or lifestyle of clubbers or nightclubs, but a self-reflection of the ways I sometimes see things. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Geremij/1865687/ Winter cold is here, the curse has reawakened for another season.My hands are icy white, colder than a psychopath’s heart.I touch your face to caress the pure sweetness that you are embraced with.Your body impulses to retract back, pushing me away as if I had put a dagger against your throat.R.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Geremij/1865000/