http://slow.writerscafe.org/AndyJCash The original writings of author AndyJCash en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033961 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Not your perfect picnic... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/784538/ I saw a picture, I wrote a poem :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/780531/ As thegentle breeze brushed the leaves in the trees, Zhuge wondered whether therewould ever be a tailwind in his life. Two towns had suffered great casualtiesat the hands of The Orginale and neither him, Lo or their new ally Teepee coulddo anything to stop them.    &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/778328/ The darkovercast wasn’t the only thing providing Zhuge with ill feeling. The presentrequired him to worry whether a heavy downpour would ruin his parent’s crops,but he felt a future was looming where the fields of grain and corn would besecondary to armies, weapons and blood. Whi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/775488/ The grandcountry of Rund had been at peace for the entire of its existence, building upfrom a cluster of towns and villages through co-operation and sensible decisionmaking. Even when the land split in to two, The Originale and The Neu, becauseof disagreements lost long ago in the sands of t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/775487/ A journey across the land of Rund in the eyes of Zhuge during a time of ongoing war. Please read Author's Note :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/775485/ Run. The only thing Zhuge could do. Run. Helpwould be on the other side of the river. For now, all he needed to do was run!            Cloudsrolled in above him bringing forceful rain which made the tracks muddy andslippy. More than a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/774075/ Despite it happening recently, I thought I'd write a quick poem about the tragic attacks on Utoeya Island in Norway. It's sort of like a Quatern except each lines has four syllables rather than eight. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/768835/ Inspired after reading "The Art of War by Sun Tzu". http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/767988/ We are all made up of pieces, but have you ever wondered whether everything fits together perfectly? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/767528/ Based on a dream I had last night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/761183/ First one in a while and I apologise for that. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/760085/ Sunday mornings are meant for sleeping,for rest. That is what the Lord says. Yet I find of late that I am haunted inmy subconscious by the abstracts of the world: fear, sorrow and anxiety. I amnot one of melancholy, but I am also not one that can find peace with myself inthis warm season... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/750333/ More of a flash fiction about a man my friends and I see sometimes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/745049/ First attempt at a Nonet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/744296/ My first attempt at a Qautern. The title seems fitting :P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/742975/ I had ten minutes spare between revision, so I thought I'd write a quick clutter of words and call it a poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/742817/ I went to the joint Year 11/13 leavers talent show we have annually at our school. It was strange watching the Year 11s emotions having been through it before and currently going through it again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/736278/ Written for Honourfish's contest of imagery. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/735683/ The short time left between now and going to University... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/731588/ I'm childish at times. This was one of those times :P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/730122/ Wrote this in about twenty minutes. Just wanted to use the simile about peacock feathers :P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/729196/ A story written over the last couple of days after reading an article in class about how a single mother was coping. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/728476/ Because we all want a say in this world. Something I wrote a couple of years ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/727835/ While the warm weather is nice, I want to see the rain again in England http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/727158/ I started with one line and rhymed and rhymed and rhymed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/726038/ I wrote this after a person I had wronged forgave me. Definitely something that sticks with me even today. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/726035/ This is something experimental I wrote a year ago. About a party and how quick things can turn ugly. (I promise I can be happier!) Note: there is swearing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/726031/ I wrote this along time ago, but basically explains why I started to write. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AndyJCash/726028/