http://slow.writerscafe.org/Intramuraldemon The original writings of author Fatima en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776015431 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My dad lost a father and my mother, a hero.You left us and went away nana it wasn’t fair this way.I’ve never felt this pain before. It burns, I can’t explain.A fire in my pit, my organs flaming up.I just left your home nana why weren’t you there to wave.The journey home was h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2766899/ I could see it all through a blindfold Hear the voices through a 3 inch wall Stare through to pitch black mould Of where I was and where I fall Thick tears of blood, I say Carrying water in a swollen bladder Here alone, in the attic I stay Clocks ticking and I'm getting even sadder .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2109622/ Solvigant under the empyrean Eyes glowing a bright yellow Rushing for a new crescentEnvying all the promenading creaturesNauseating over the layers of clothes Drinking gin for a relish of death Incapsulating drugs into a bloody organPossesively scurrying across the streetsTimeless aw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2097856/ I sensed the fresh impetus My heart bucketing without a fuss,Standing straight, with forgotten love He held my hand, on my wedding glove Desolate and bear but my fear begun But my once love still, brightly shone He felt a glimpse of a forbidden painYet still we stood above the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2097849/ It solely holds me together... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2051425/ The girl was dead under the bridge,by a man with bloody hands,his eyes then pierced right into mine,as i tried to turn away,he smurked and charged right up to me i had no time to run, he grabbed my dress, nefarious he was,he ripped it of and smiled againi wailed and yelped but no one .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2039099/ Placing her head down to another frightful nightArousing a taste of blood Running through her own subconscious Adrenaline rising to the abnormalitySanguinary thoughts have far driven her emotionsObnoxious bloody hands, reach out to the duvet, theMalfunctioning nervous system of hers doesn'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2018682/ A banshee is an Irish myth of a female spirit whose wailing warns of a death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2018678/ He's coming for me, it's not a joke anymore. My adrenaline is rising i know this isn't good, i can't help myself or her, my best friend, whom i ever so forcefully brought into my world, my own world full of darkness. There's no way to escape him anymore, it's too late. He can smell me from a mile aw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2015609/ A strong and rough gale flew North onto the tennermous sky of a cosmic but sparsely populated town, Mystic falls. The founders community and residents had to evict after experiencing the abhorrent and barbaric event that took place on the fortnight, where the crescent moon was peering behind the dec.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2015600/ My happiness is disappearing, i'm left with nothing but fear,fear of what is left inside me,darkness has filled my empty glass.-------I'm locked in a prison with no escape, stopped keeping track of long lost days,i look forward to crossing the styx,and not to those endless nights. ---.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2013129/ "Vampires...are still 'us'." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2013124/ The gleam of the moon and a spark of power,the tearing of flesh from the bite of an  alpha,a boy was bitten and destined to change.his eyes turned gold and he grew sharp fangs,he met a girl and their world's collided, endearment was felt and their sparks ignited,truths were hidden and thei.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2013119/ Every night she thinks about killing herself and every morning she wakes up wondering why she didn't... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2007599/ It hurts but you can't feel me, I cry but you still can't hear me,I'm so close but you don't come near me,I lie but you don't look through me,I smile and you think I'm really happy,I scream and you don't understand why,But you still pretend you love me ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2007594/ I woke up at 3 am this morning anxiously, I lift my head up from the pillow, wishing itwas a new day(everyday) and a fresh start, (but that only happens in fairy tales)until, an even bigger pile of utensils and a large bowl of water was droppedbeside my defiled bed sheet... I didn’t make.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2005890/ It took too long for them to notice,that my soul was gone and still there was no justice when they finally realizedi thought i'd find peace but they didn't care enough.they were only blindfolded from the truth,which i wasn't there to saybut who isn't in this world ...so cruel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2005872/ The last women on earth, sat still, patiently but spiritless on the left side of her bed. Seconds later there was a knock on the door. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2005280/ They were so close his guts told him before hand .... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Intramuraldemon/2005201/