http://slow.writerscafe.org/KINGFAN The original writings of author KINGFAN en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776002423 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Brett was just putting the dishes away when he heard a knock at the door. It was one of those knocks that carried with it a sing-song tune, this one sounded particularly like Jingle Bells. He dried the last plate, put it in the cupboard along with the rest of them, and picked up a bottle of Cha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/1853268/ One The town of Stillcrow was a quiet and pleasant one. The townsfolk all knew one another and the kids all played together. This wasn't difficult with a population of only 393. Most of the grownups graduated together in the class of 2010. Stillcrow was one of the few towns left that refused to expa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/1034050/ “Are we there yet?” Andrew asked in a child-like whine. “Does it look like we’re there yet?” His brother snapped back. “Well… I’ve never been there so I wouldn’t know.” Andrew was staring out his window into the barren desert. His blank ex.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/812610/ Veiled truth, behind lying eyes,The clown pointed toward the skies.Heaven knows what lies ahead,Some will know, before we're dead.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/790349/ very morbid, and dark, sorry if this disturbs u http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/789157/ my feelings on the drink http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/789144/ Rage consumes us all,Some of us rise, the rest of us fall.Most of us never answer life's call.We let the phone ring, it's right down the hall.Few of us bounce back, like that big rubber ball.It builds and it builds, it builds a wall.A wall to hide behind, a wall to cry behind, behind we crawl.Some s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/788967/ We are all uniqueThere is no reason to critique.Our genetic code is unlike any otherWe cannot change it, so do not bother.When someone tries to change youThat means their is something about you they desire.They do not have that special gene,And it sets their soul on fire. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/788859/ She cut a hole deep in my heart,I sat there and picked it apart.The wound slowly healed,But more was revealed. The cut reopen,And again my heart was broken.As time went onShe was goneThe cut slowly healingRemembering she was stealing.Stealing my lifeStealing my timeI wrote her a poem,It did not.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/787505/ I sit n think,I sit n drink.My drinkin does my thinkin,While my thinkin does my drinkin.The drink dulls my pain,While my heart beats my brain.I crawl to my bed,I lie awake dead. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/787487/ here are some poems about i wrote about Fozzy the Bear http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/787303/ Both of these poems include Pennywise, the dancing clown...one is to my ex, the other is to my bestie http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/787295/ heres part 2 of my short story Robin, hope you enjoy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/768877/ this is just a small introduction to a new short story, The Dark...hoping to have this completed by end of the week, God and writer's block willing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/763059/ short story about a young man overcome with jealousy over his best friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/756916/ i wrote this for english about my dads passing away, RIP Robert Coon, will never forget http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/753416/ i was pissed off at my ex when i wrote this, but after reading it again recently it can realy relate to a lot of things lol, could never find a title for this http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/753414/ wrote this for an english assignment but it really touched home with the way i was feeling about my relationship with an ex http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KINGFAN/753413/