http://slow.writerscafe.org/JDMEntries7 The original writings of author Jermar Makins en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776054617 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It's cold...the wind touches  my skin and tears it open with frigid gusts. One eye open, one good hand, one good leg, one bullet.It's been a long road but destiny calls. And i long for her embrace...tonight I get what I want for once. Through my life of death and struggle I never really took it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JDMEntries7/1894777/ the woods have eyes...Blue eyes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JDMEntries7/1892658/ A Million Faces  You know lately I really have been thinking a lot on how I’m viewed. Sometimes I wake up at night wondering who I am. Staring out an empty window waiting for an answer. I just don’t know anymore. It's like the more time I spend around my friends the more I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JDMEntries7/1884789/ A Place That Can't Be Seen Tell me. What is it like to live in your shoes? Is it fun, adventurous, maybe a little hard but, pays off at the end?No… Not hard, your life is not hard, it is free. Free to do and go wherever you please.My life, on the other hand, if you would call it a life, is h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JDMEntries7/1884785/