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		<description>The original writings of author Toxic Angel</description>
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			<title>Amnesiac</title>
			<description>We met at a park in a bright August morning, she was surrounded by green and clad in sunlight. Laughter filled her cool eyes when a whirlwind caressed her warm hair. We didn't talk. I still love her.We met at a park, in summer I think, I remember her laughter, it was like ice and fire colliding...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/2086420/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1. Boring superpowers and greasy Mc Donald's Kitchens</title>
			<description>Listen, when I woke up this morning I didn't expect to be confronted with a very panicked retail worker in a Mc Donalds kitchen and certainly didn't expect to be dragged by said retail worker through the Bermudas triangle after he informed me of my not so newly discovered boring superpowers.The stor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/2054314/</link>
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			<title>SUMMARY</title>
			<description>Halley is a seventeen-year-old, bored girl who has the ability to speak and understand every single language of the earth, the last part is put in doubt when she meets a shapeshifting alien disguised as a nineteen-year-old indian&amp;nbsp;retail worker named Ra&amp;uacute;l.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/2054313/</link>
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			<title>Space Oddity (provisional)</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/2054311/</link>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>I wish I was rainSo the sadness could exit my chestPlease, let me be rainThat way I could drainTo the groundTo my graveSo my corpse could cry once againfor the rotten beautyfor the chances lost</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1986506/</link>
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			<title>What are we, but a feeling?</title>
			<description>What are we, but a feeling?Animated statuesConcrete-filled bodiesShallow eyesHollow mindsStone heartstell me, what are you?but a touch,a memory,a laugh,a tear?I am a coffee and a warm blanketI am the smell of the autumn rainI am the ticklish feeling in my stomach when I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1984845/</link>
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			<title>My light</title>
			<description>I lookedup to the sky asI swung lazily in my swing, taking the cigarette to my lips again, tasting moreblood and tears than nicotine. I don&amp;rsquo;t know why I keep coming to this park, maybe because Iwanted to take a glimpse of that little girl before she was gone, when momwould take h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1952350/</link>
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			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>I'm illCould you please give me a pill?Or maybe a bunch of them?Heal the headacheIncrease the intakeJust to make me fell wellTo finally break out of my cellHelp! I'm drowningCould you throw me a rope?One to choke my thoughtsAs tight as a tie does to my neck?Add pressureRele..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1943964/</link>
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			<title>Locked, flightless bird </title>
			<description>I'm a locked birdPrisoner of my own mindYou open the jailHoping for me to fly away But you forget somethingI'm a flightless bird I see the exit but can't reach it Finally, I give upThis place is so familiar That I don't want outBecause even if I could This is no longer a cage..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1939975/</link>
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			<title>Eternal eclipse</title>
			<description>&quot;Stay strong, you can't have a rainbow without the rain&quot;You say, thinking it will make me feel betterBut you don't understandIts not about having reasonsMy life might be perfect But I can't see itIm blindI try desperately to remove the bandage off of my eyesOnly scratching themBeca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1939974/</link>
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			<title>Stained canvas</title>
			<description>I wake up perfectly cleanA peaceful white sceneHour by hourI get through the dayIs black desperation what I see?It's left my skin graySecond by secondLife passes me by Is that blue sadness?I can't see in this darknessI look at myself, such a messAll blue and black, Ther..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1928342/</link>
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			<title>Shattered Glass</title>
			<description>You think I dont care when someone disrespects meYou might think I wear a bulletproof vestButhe the truth is other, trust me, I know bestWhat seems like an armourIs beatiful, delicate, painted glassDesesperetly trying to not let the bullets passBut at the end, it's only glassAnd if you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1928329/</link>
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			<title>My truce</title>
			<description>Everyday, Icount down the seconds until the sun drowns in the darkEveryday, Ilook forward to see the star&amp;rsquo;s sparkEveryday, Ilook at them wondering how can they hold themselves up Everyday, Iadmire them, how can they do that, when in the morning I can&amp;rsquo;t wake upWhen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1927923/</link>
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			<title>Sorry</title>
			<description>A little poem about social anxiety</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1927587/</link>
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			<title>Get out of my head</title>
			<description>I burst into my room quickly,slamming the door behind me, I don&amp;rsquo;t bother turning on the lights, I don&amp;rsquo;t wantto see my face ever again, I collapse in the floor.&amp;ldquo;You are just overreacting&amp;rdquo; thevoice saysI whimper, tears running downmy cheeks.&amp;ldquo;You are al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1927243/</link>
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			<title>Dead flowers</title>
			<description>I like dead flowers betterThey never get uglyNever get the chanceThey never dryNever witherIt's like if nothing changedTime is frozenThings remain the sameThey are an anchorTelling me that none of this happenedThat you didn't fade awayIt's my numb, comfortable, safe placeSt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1926962/</link>
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			<title>Grey</title>
			<description>Haven't you heard,That white doesn't exist?Black neither,Just beautiful shades of greyCan't you see it?Don't blame yourself about it, darlingSure, you are no heroBut still something</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1926513/</link>
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			<title>Nightime: A tale of smudged mascara</title>
			<description>Short story about a girl that has given up</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ToxicAngel/1926306/</link>
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