http://slow.writerscafe.org/Topkat The original writings of author Topkat en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033634 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Topkat/1937897/ If you had one wish what would it be? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Topkat/1924144/ Love isn't learned or earned. Love isn't an emotion or feeling. Love is a personal bond and the relationship with it is personal. This is my relationship with love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Topkat/1924133/ This was a very personal note I wrote to myself when my mental health crippled me. I wrote it in order to look back and remind myself that no matter how dark some days get there is always hope. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Topkat/1924123/ When we run, we are dying. Exercising not for the vitality of our minds, but for the aesthetics of our skin. When what covers the eyes is lies yet what shines behind them is what's really disguised. In the ocean of our minds the air rises to the shallows of the shore, all to applaud, whilst we ignor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Topkat/1924120/ Wrapped in a blanket made of fearnobody else may lay in hereThis bed is warm my hands are coldI am not sad, I shed no tearI shiver more, the heat subsidesit's far past time I closed my eyesThe nighttime crawls into my bedthere are no dreams within my headI yearn for peace and gentle .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Topkat/1924119/ A working progress based on the life of a child kidnapped at birth and raised in captivity, with no memory or knowledge of the outside world, other than that of what is heard. Told in a narrative http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Topkat/1924116/