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		<description>The original writings of author Mac. S</description>
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			<title>Horizons</title>
			<description>Thoughts on perspective, in a simpler way for me to understand.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/2058808/</link>
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			<title>First:Balance</title>
			<description>The point of this post is to perhaps provide atleast someone with some peace of their feelings and potential imbalance in their life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/2049048/</link>
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			<title>You're all wrong</title>
			<description>And that's okay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/2047557/</link>
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			<title>Moon-lit Icarus</title>
			<description>The opposite of the traditional story, in the stead of courage and bravery, there is hesitation and fear. Where there was instant reprocussion there is infinite regret</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/2011774/</link>
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			<title>Personal additions to the words of Alan Watts</title>
			<description>Some personal additions on two subjects he has spoken about.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1996337/</link>
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			<title>Life: Two sidewalks</title>
			<description>Life Lanes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1987313/</link>
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			<title>We all got a god complex</title>
			<description>I don't feel like I have a place in this world. It feels foreign in alot of ways: good and bad. I don't feel like I've earned a place here either. I've only felt at home when I was with the one I loved. When I'm with her I see a whole new me I never knew existed. But outside of that. I am always ten..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1982582/</link>
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			<title>Imagination in the Dark</title>
			<description>I always tell myself &quot;Everything's gonna be okay.&quot; But the unknown is the only thing I can't say that to. We fear the unknown, we fear the dark, because we can't fight the demons we can't see. If I knew what the issue is then I could combat it, I could know if it's alright or not. But in the dark, w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1977563/</link>
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			<title>I prefer Nightmares</title>
			<description>Small personal story about why I prefer to have a nightmare instead of a happy dream.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1972390/</link>
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			<title>How far does the Red Thread of Fate stretch?</title>
			<description>A Chinese myth called &quot;Red Thread of Fate&quot;, I ask how far it stretches</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1972063/</link>
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			<title>Stroke of resilience</title>
			<description>An old self-centered poem, but words I think alot of people with that stubborn stroke can relate to. (The important part is the last 4 lines.)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1971920/</link>
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			<title>No matter how deep the depth</title>
			<description>I'm a young man but I exhibit the signs of an aging one. Loss of sight, hearing, high blood pressure, arthritis in many joints, fatigue. These symptons kind of make me think that it's our troubles and treks in life that age us. That we get old slowly because we experience a moderate amount of stress..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1971863/</link>
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			<title>Is the world insane? Or am I? (Incomplete)</title>
			<description>A question I'm sure alot of you ask yourselves.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1971706/</link>
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			<title>Checks 'n' Balance of our Social life</title>
			<description>Been thinking about it a few days.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1970475/</link>
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			<title>From what valley</title>
			<description>A simple question I ask myself</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1968137/</link>
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			<title>Left-overs</title>
			<description>Left over poems and thoughts varying from dreams to love poems. In a range of months from 2016 Feb to May.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1964120/</link>
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			<title>Eulogy for Tom</title>
			<description>Short</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1963413/</link>
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			<title>3 words, 9 letters, second to love</title>
			<description>&quot;I trust you.&quot;

Has a little moral to be learned.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1960448/</link>
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			<title>Fire flys like fireflies</title>
			<description>Short prose</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1957561/</link>
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			<title>My friend, My lover, a forgetful goddess</title>
			<description>Another short</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1957257/</link>
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			<title>I found a goddess: on a wheat-enveloped road</title>
			<description>How I met the one I love, blegh blargh, ignore if you want. Just nonsense</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1956387/</link>
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			<title>Death o'er Wind</title>
			<description>There's a kinship 'tween Death and WindDoes it not seem that the good leave first?The beautiful.Dare we inquire why?We do.Everyday we'll ask ourselves &quot;why?&quot; To atleast one thing in our lives.But rare, is it, that we find an answer.I've observedDeath touches those that enjoy th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1955880/</link>
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			<title>Mousike (Muse-ic)</title>
			<description>Short about music</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1955769/</link>
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			<title>When (your) Love dies</title>
			<description>What it's like for me to lose the one I loved very dearly. My best-friend and the one that knew me, understood me best. And in her words &quot;I don't love you FOR anything, I love YOU.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1955721/</link>
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			<title>Factory of Fear</title>
			<description>My first time at a psychologist. And two &quot;dreams&quot; (hallucinations) that put extreme fear in me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1955392/</link>
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			<title>The gods are dead</title>
			<description>My schizophrenia made its own world in my mind. This is how it all began, and my mind's explanation of what happened to the gods. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1955141/</link>
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			<title>The Immortal Beauty: A mutated tree</title>
			<description>I try to analyze myself to my own opinion. What I fit and what I don't. I also record a dream of what is immortal-beauty.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1954078/</link>
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			<title>The not-so beginning.</title>
			<description>I begin about three years into my schizophrenia, after my main problems have been resolved. This is the first of my dreams since I &quot;forgave&quot; myself. These are, in reality, nightmares.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1952525/</link>
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			<title>The Lost and The Found: Life of a Schizophrenic</title>
			<description>Adventures of my mind, my faults, my philosophies- and how &quot;I&quot; have been shaped by the memories of the long dead.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MacS/1952518/</link>
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