http://slow.writerscafe.org/ChristinaER The original writings of author Christina Elena. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776064780 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  My fantasies taste puzzlingDisproportioned discoveries, I am rumaging amongst them.Wait a second, wait a tickCould they be prohibitive?Or could they become prolific?What do you think? What do you think? I spit on the groundJust before me, just to f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristinaER/706375/ I could feel my arms sinking into the floorWhile I lay there, while I lay thereIs it serious? Can you swallow me?Will I rest in your stomach?You leave me un-natural, you seeUn-natural, though addicting. I just layed thereI felt you in my stomach somewhere,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristinaER/706372/ I'm keeping myself inInside the glass wallsSavor every echo, now there's glass between usThere are all sounds between us, nowThere you are, on the other sideA diamond in a coal mineA diamond I may never call mine Shatter it! Shatter this!, I chantedAm I b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristinaER/706369/ On Holiday (In My Head) What a holiday. Sydney, I miss you, wherever you may be now...Now maybe she went on holiday... -Imprimis, stands a lenghty, skinny, attractive one, sporting a newlypurchased coat that well suits the figure. And following, sits a troubled, a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristinaER/706367/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristinaER/706362/