http://slow.writerscafe.org/AyumiShukketsu The original writings of author MadeCheaply en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776060430 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Falling asleep close to 4 am I begin to dream.There are two point of views, the predator and the prey.The city is dark and the only things lurking on the streets and alleys were people whom appeared as monsters. Monsters being the addicts, and sick. The buildings looked worn down and boarded up and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyumiShukketsu/1206009/ Not a dream, just a little bit of info on my situation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AyumiShukketsu/1200511/ The past year and a half I have been having battles with myself. I have made some decisions I have regretted very much. I have missed out of some important events, lost people dear to me and have grown less and less attached to the things I love. 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