http://slow.writerscafe.org/GeekyMonkey79 The original writings of author (☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞Emmett☜(ﾟヮﾟ☜) en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776012942 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 He was bitten, bed-ridden and now endless. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/929105/ So this has not been published yet. Edit: Now it has. lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/831078/ Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/829584/ Oris enters as a man looking for a Happy Ending. Instead he gets the shittiest news of his life, and from one of the cast of Brokeback Mountain. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/829266/ Oris is man with little to no priorities except for his art, but after a night with a beautiful woman, he finds himself in a load of s**t, and only seven days left to live. And a cowboy on his back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/829247/ English Homework http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/822150/   As my face change colors and become more defined  As I look into the mirror and see the ghost that claims is mine  As a penny on the ground is saved into my sullen wallet  As the eyes come around to make me cough it out in scarlet  As the rolling sound of thunder comes fro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/817949/ It can not be seen, and it can not be heard, but it can be felt, and it can be burned. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/815458/ Thoughts of a reject. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/814913/ Prologue http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/805674/ Blach balch nadej http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/805657/ Don't be something you're not. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/802879/ Short Poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/802676/ I'm looking for this man. Have you seen him? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/801601/ The poem for those unlucky with love, or with no love at all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/801161/ This is nothing against religion, just something that can be respected. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/800131/ A poem about... like, a child with horrible parents pretty much. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/798739/ A poem about a crazy man who killed his wife... yeah... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/798697/ The first thing he did was crawl out from beneath the stranger's body. His fingers dug deep into the wet sand while the water seeped up into his pants, making him feel uncomfortable. His body felt heavy thanks to damp clothes, and his legs felt numb and like jelly. He could not understand w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/798647/ Teddy was ripping his own face apart. I felt the acid in my throat catch, before I let out the contents of my stomach onto my nightie clothes and bed. Tears flowed freely down my face. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GeekyMonkey79/797426/