http://slow.writerscafe.org/bryan%20kahiga The original writings of author kastone en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048184 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I sat there in a pool of ruby red blood staringsolemnly at my scarred bloody hands.They trembled all so steadily as my bodytwitched to the rhythm of the tremble.I was mortified.She just lay there,coldand lifeless as her murky blood flowed freely staining the persian rug that hadonce lay squa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryan-kahiga/786417/ Hot and coldlove and hatewhere do you lie?better yet where do you mostly liebecause more often than notyou are two people in oneand it is hard to deal with thatyour indecisiveness.Maybe,might,could be,not reallyare but a few of the words your vocabularyis laden with.There is no definite with youonly.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryan-kahiga/721855/ story that meshed up together in the dead of the night http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryan-kahiga/713478/ actions http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryan-kahiga/712702/ Losing.....a feeling this seemingly immortal juggernaut  isn't used to feelingToday however feels like i lost when in fact i didn't.....they did.All eleven of themactually for a moment there they were ten....ten,eleven they lost anyway..i lostThis juggernaut,colossal and immortal now experience.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryan-kahiga/711686/ Again i am here at your beck and call,you lonely nightfree me from this oppressioni wait patiently wading off sleep,walking around,chatting upall to avoid winding downit becomes too much,cant take it any longer and ring ringthe phone goes-hundreds of miles awayshe stirs,she wakes,she calls,i pick..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bryan-kahiga/711077/