http://slow.writerscafe.org/Rayray The original writings of author Time Crosser en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776058283 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I am thirsty for love Like the fictional vampire for blood My thirst is not fictional, Love however… i cannot determine It remains to be unfound Once I took a sip It quench a moment of sorry, of bitterness To all things in pairs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/2792802/ I choose to believe you I choose to believe you over my own two eyesI neglect the factsneglects the datesthe when and wherepause upon the hows... the whys..Nerveless, I choose to believe youmy belovedYet you make it such a challenge I must confess it is not easychoosing..I hope to believe .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/2099866/  I want not your memories I want not your past only who you areat heartat soulI crave your here and nowI need you in front of mein mindin consciousYou I know who you areI am you with no lines with no boardersI am you when i close my eyesI am you with no grief I am you in my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/2070977/ Look, is it he? Is it he who glares in the night? With eyes beaming red in the shadows.They alarm the neighbors, the childrenThey lure the frightenedThey lure the weak The obnoxious is agitated by their rednessOne glare at the beast Fear will be multiplied by a millionGreed will grow as big as .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/1193703/ Effortless Effortlessness I have admired How they accomplish while I stare While they call upon horrid raffs I slay time with my piece of clothI weave and weave my desires Onto the pieces of rags I have collected From childhood, through adulthood I sew ever so quietly while the heave.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/918420/ spoken word, war, conflicts . . .etc. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/795883/ Tell me, how did you find memy stain in the glass.You looked so different in the past.Even so, how did i grow tired of you so fast.When  questioning me what I thought of you"There's a fly in my soup." I'd gasp.I hope this isn't permanent, you seem so determined.I must confess, your presenceha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/780509/ Part 1: Peter Pan and Me Part 2: What Every Child Fears Part 3: Dreams or NeverLand Part 4: The Lost Boys Part 5: Captain Hook's Grudge Part 6: Peter's Creater Part 7: Ending. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/778677/ .Weall were young once. We sometimes miss those days where we would spend them lazing around and having fun. So we can relate to Peter Pan and hisexcuses for not wanting to grow up. I know I do. But in the end, we did growup, we educated ourselves and have jobs. Our turn as children is ov.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/778671/            Peter Pan was created by James M. Barrie.The Peter Pan fairytale was reflected on Barrie’s own life. Writer Kayincluded: “His childhood was intensely happy until he was six. Many of hischildhood preoccupations found their way.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/778668/     Captain Hook is the main villain inthis story. He is the captain of a pirate ship in Never Land. He and Peter aresworn enemies as Hook tries to take his revenge from Peter who fed Hook’s righthand to a crocodile. This can also be shown as a fight between good and evil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/778667/        As for the lost boys, “A lost boy is a baby who has fallen out of his pram, when the nurse is lookingthe other way, and who if not claimed within seven days is sent far away toNever Land.” (Barrie 101) The lost boys had other reasons not to grow u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/778664/       Peter Pan was able to escape from everychild’s fate. He was able to escape from growing up. He runs away to a place ofhis own; Never Land, a place of magic, somewhere where no child grows older, aplace where little boys and girls can always stay little boy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/778663/     The "Peter Pan" story deals with a common conflictmost of us have gone through at some point in our life. The thought of growingup would scare any child. It’s the same feeling you would get when tryingsomething new for the first time. For growing up can sometimes be a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/778660/ What has been broken by anguish is now fixed with kindness.All that has been stolen is now replaced with memories. Bits and pieces of kind words can A simple thank you can A smile from a person can change a fatal decision. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/778127/       MyFather owned a video store when I was little. He would always bring us thelatest children’s motion picture films. One day he brought home an old movie that wasnowhere near the kind of films I’d ask for. The movie was entitled Peter Pan.A boy i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/777992/ The Boulder Under My HeadSeasons come and go. Though they all seem the same to me.I wish you were here.Feeling the moist earth surprisingly not under, yet over me.Every while, i get a chill,wondering what has become of you.It was only yesterdaywhen i heard your voice so calm, so clear.If only it wer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayray/777604/