http://slow.writerscafe.org/sazoe The original writings of author fart_ME en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776359322 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There are things we have to do in life,Things that we need to figure out, and things we need to fix.Except, we are all foolish.Our eyes are blinded by our mistakes, ignorance, and arrogance.We find shelter and relief by blaming other people.Why is that so? Why are we this naive?Can we just.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/1389101/ The sun was beautiful when everything is shoneThe city buzz and people walking fast.Excitement is all over the hills unto the mountains,But t'was long ago.People put up a creepy smile while people stayed hidden.The road was half empty and the houses are half-burning,The city lights was flickering wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/1220458/ i just wanted to not forget the words of my grandfather. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/1084293/ HIS EYES WAS STARING AT THE SKYLOOKING AT THE PAST AS TIME FLIES BYHE WAS WONDERING HE WAS SULKINGHE IS ALREADY OLDYET HE IS VERY BOLDBECAUSE HE HAVE THE COURAGENOT TO BE DISCOURAGEHE TALKED ABOUT BEING STRONGWHEN TOUGH LIFE PROLONGSHE SAID HE HAVE PASS ITBECAUSE HE KNEW NOT TO QUITHE IS THANKFUL TH.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/1084195/ It's something about life that makes me better.Something we all have in common,But not all know what it is.We became confused yet not lost.Everytime I see him sleeping I smile but I leave.I wanted to have time for him when the world is busy.He needed someone, but I made him feel he has no one.I am i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/1059866/ a thought of a girl who doesn't like to have an open eyes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/1001056/  We all have stories. Each one of us. It may be long or short but, a story is an adventure. Mine is a story of what I remember. A history of long forgotten and sometimes is unbelievable but, that were those I cherish.  I was born in1992, in an average family. A mother, father, and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/980512/ Something that can never be answered. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/783940/ Talking about the travels of ones life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sazoe/783482/