http://slow.writerscafe.org/witchycrystal The original writings of author aether en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028624 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "there was a boy with a moth in his heart" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2843226/      you are utterly alone.this moment is surreal,it's hard to graspthe idea of being one soulwhen you’re constantly surrounded by others. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2843224/ two lovers stuck in the eternity of an endless loop.  every dawn,  only a glimpse is seen yet they still long for each other.  the sun  and the moon.  falling and rising each day, falling in love over and over. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2843223/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2842122/ A mysterious murder in a nothing town with two people who are the only ones who can really get to the bottom of it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2842121/ One gamble. That’s all it took for Justine and Cairo’s life to fall apart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2779955/ After years of misunderstandings, enemies Justine and Cairo end up forced together after getting stranded on an island. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2779954/ out of mind, left everyone behind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2777856/ `*/;,^ worlds apart, only two hearts ^%*. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2773727/ "A sky littered with stars, a soul lost and far" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2770835/ "My blood ran cold as I took in the sight of the battlefield. Swords clashing, blood everywhere. The cries of desperation and terror rang in the air." Medieval type story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2765254/ "I want you to listen..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2765206/ you were a nova. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2764445/ the yarn between my fingers... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2762179/ A short poem about being tired http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2760532/ A vampire story I guess http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2759513/ sometimes it hurts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2759511/ Another poem I wrote in the night time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2758818/ A poem I wrote in the night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2758724/ A poem about obsessive thoughts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2758417/ A poem about fairies and the Seelie Court http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2758413/ A poem for the daydreamers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2758408/ Just a short poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2758407/ Just an LGBTQ+ poem, but more of a story in a poem format. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2758166/ Fun fact: I wrote this poem at 11:52 pm http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2758133/ The first chapter, short and more about Clara's past but not 100% a prologue. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2621990/ When a teenager, Clara Taylor, broke a mirror in a rage, she found herself falling into a whole new world of possibilities. She literally fell into a mirror shard and into a fantasy world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2466228/ “The sky is my own, there is no limit, no rules. I could fly, I could soar” This poem is just about the sky, about all the things in it, around it, and just the sky. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/witchycrystal/2466171/