http://slow.writerscafe.org/roch2909 The original writings of author Roch Ketchum en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776101826 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It's like a miracle, you and me,like a surreal entity, sent by the gods above,like a bundle of happiness and extreme emotions,like the most flabbergasting thing, I have ever known.It's like a balance, you and me, Keeping each other level, while one acts as the anchor, the other acts a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/2142252/ It's 3 a.m. The time in between. Where the night is just starting to weaken and the dawn hasn't still started to dominate. I open the window on my bedside, and a cool breeze makes it's way in the room, kissing every inch of the otherwise suffocating box and then leaves. What remains is the scent of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/2142249/ I used to believe nothing is perfect, that everything which seems to be perfect is just a better, worked upon version of something not quite complete.I used to believe in the incompleteness of things,in the imperfection of people,until I saw you.Until I saw that slightly tanned hand, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/2020062/ It's the first snowfall of the year, and probably the last season I'll ever see.The sky above is a melancholic shade of grey,and I have things locked up inside which I probably wouldn't say.I can understand the plight of the man,standing in the driveway,whose car is covered in white.But I can a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1967350/ Every time we start,a beginning as beautiful as the sunlight,filtered by the blinds,falling on your face,and every time the sun sets into eternal darkness.Every time,we move a little bit further,but fall a bit too far back in the end.Every time,we construct a bridge,slowly, carefully,to diminis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1965939/ If only did I not fear the dark,I would have wandered around in my housefreely at night,not a bit afraid of that scurrying little mouse,who would vanish as quickly as lightning,out of my sight.If only did I not fear the dark,I would have tiptoed in the kitchenfor those late night munchies,neither ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1938387/ Sitting on the seashore, on the dry sand in that summer evening, my mind was a big mess of thoughts. Thoughts, which seemed to come in knocking at the door uninvited. And when they got no answer, when I tried to ignore them, found their own way in from a place I couldn't seem to make out. There were.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1937827/ You know whenever I see you, whether it is in person or through digital media, I feel this overwhelming surge of emotions all over again. Thousands of pictures flash across my mind as your voice echoes in the void. It's exhilarating and exotic, sweet and and heavenly. But it's also scary. I can feel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1923310/ We might not be lovers, But still can't live without talking to We might not be lovers, But still can't live without talking to each other, We might not be two souls bound together,Still share a bond of happily ever after As you come with that aura around you, My facade of keeping i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1903706/ I am just the innocent bystander,that was privileged to witness your love story,of how you fell in love with many,of how you hated the one who loved you uncanny.I am just the innocent bystander,who saw you reject the many,who saw you fall for him,when he had stopped loving you, totally.I am just the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1896565/ Sometimes, forever seems a bit too much to hope for, bit too much to look out for; too dark to see and too hard to believe. It's just a hypothetical concept introduced by people, which you used. You said,"I'll be with you forever". But the problem with forever is, it's too long and people rarely sta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1895158/ Why do I keep chasing you,Even though I know you'll never be mine;I'm wading through an ocean blue,A hopeless survivor of a shipwreck sublime.We went in full throttle,Never really cared if we would crash;Explored each others darkest side, those emotions sealed in bottle,Making a pile of memories, a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1894043/ There’s something about her,Which doesn’t let me go,And binds me to her through an eternal bond,Which grows stronger and stronger as we go,A spell put on by her magical wand.There’s something about her,Which makes me love her more and more,As we move together on that path untravele.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1892998/ This is a work of fiction http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roch2909/1892673/