http://slow.writerscafe.org/Slayer67 The original writings of author Himyname'sBob en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776229084 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My philosophical (or however you pronounce/ spell that word) views on time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/1040471/ I'm Ian. You only really need know that I'm a dragon. So I was flying over the country side all peaceful and minding my own business when somebody yells "Kill the dragon!" "Crap! not again," I said. When your a dragon every freaking time somebody sees you they shoot something at you or poke you wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/839476/ I can no longer see the entranceup and down are just relative termsI can't stop falling.love is an abyss,you can only fall deeper http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/839395/ What kills me deep down is...seeing her face everyday and not being able to tell her how I feelTexting her every night but not being to press send on the message from my heartLooking her in the eye every day with a translucent mask onLooking through this terrible mask that doesn't hold everything ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/819075/ When did things change?When did life go from jokes and laughter to this?When did my life go from so simple to this complicated?Can anyone answer this question?When did things get to the point where my sanity hangs by a thread?When did things change? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/818887/ The snow has meltedWarmth breaks the grasp of the coldI long for those days http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/817021/ Why did the planet decide to spin,Why did time decide to begin.Does the lone wolf get lonely in the night,Why do they say our planet is just right.Who had the idea to create a last name,Who ever said that life is just a game.I have all of these questions in my head,That fill my dreams when I go to b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/816158/ They've called me a prodigy.They've called me a geniusI disagree I'm just me.I'm nothing special I'm not the biggest or the toughest,I'm not the smartest person in the worldI'm stubborn and immature,energetic and crazy,I'm not even modestThey've called me a prodigyThey've called me a genius,I d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/816147/ I wear a mask for all to see,A simple mask to hide me,I take it off when i'm alone and be myself by myselfWhen the mask falls the fake smile and happiness leavesEmptiness consumes my expression and I'm more of an outcast than ever http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/815716/ Its a haiku about fire http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Slayer67/813486/