http://slow.writerscafe.org/Korbuda The original writings of author korbuda en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026298 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 How are you? How are you feeling? Those arethe questions you are asked when you come back from the place you were notsupposed to come back from. All you can answer is: It’s ok, I’m fine, and noone will ever notice fear in your eyes, tremble in your voice, and weakness in yourknee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/1257507/ Hello. You maynot know me but I know you. I was called differently in many countries andworlds. One of my names I like the most is Muse - goddess of inspiration.I remember you, how can I not, I remember every single tear of yours, everysmile and every happy minute you've spend. I was th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/1102646/ The picture was taken from www.photographyblogger.net http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/1035755/ Fear is not as bed thing as they say. Even more, sometimes fear is more needful than braveness. Sometimes we need fear to survive, sometimes it makes us stronger. To be afraid of something, does no mean  you are coward. Coward is a person who doesn't try to fight his fear. It's me who is coward.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/983420/ I was inspired by the song "deep in the meadow", by Sting. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tuHOcV3Z8iY http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/969941/ She was sitting. Alone. Her Face was covered with her hands, but her shoulders were not shaking and Castle thought that she wasn't crying. He was looking at her through the window, but he couldn't see her face. After several minutes he decided to move closer to her. Beckett heard his steps and witho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/939368/ It’s midnight. The full moon is shining. Perhaps I am the only one who is notsleeping at home. Who has been woken up by the moon.  The moon is looking down at me, gently as always. There ispride in its vision. I am sitting at the window,  looking up at the sky and thin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/828341/ I wrote this accompanied by this song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CrPZ0bzdgLo http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/825457/ - Sorry. - What for? - you would ask if you were here. - For every single day I've spent with you. - I would answer, but you are not here. You are not here, but I can still feel you beside me. I can still hear your sound and I can still see your reflection. I need to say sorry, I need to s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/807834/ about losing the most important person in my life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Korbuda/798550/