http://slow.writerscafe.org/wicked_stitch The original writings of author herethengoneagain en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776333568 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You can judge me by our past, but my motivation will forever last. In this unforgiving world, I continue changing, seem to be fading as I'm aging. Continue to try not to die, just wait and you will see me fly high to the skies. Didn't expect you would accept that I'm a different person now. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/1152042/  What is that determines weather or not your a good person? Do the means justify the end, or is it in fact the end that justifies the means? Life for me, has been spent trying to answer these questions. My name is, Tomas Murdock, and I used to be a fairly normal sixteen year-old boy. I use.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/1063387/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/1063357/  The rays of the evening sun dancing on the glass-like surface of water.Rain drops forming a Kaleidoscopic view of the world through a window.Embers of a fire drifting, through the unknown world with the wind.These wonders bow to your beauty in awe. Lightning's pure energy out stretch.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/1031830/  We begin this life in liquid darkness, as we are given the spark of life. From there we are molded, like clay to a pot, like a story and it's plot. Without a strong and wise hand we are nothing...shapeless, no identity no purpose. Once formed, we are weak and feeble, cast into the fire we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/981516/   Raise your taxes and you'll see axes, In the hands of the people, cutting down the tree, that is the key.  Continue to interject and we'll reject,  the sketch of y our stretch to perfection. In God you trust? Ha!!! It's the Devil who you hail. Misguided and lied .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/829101/   You call yourselves friends???  Your all there when bending, but who really cares,when... this steel wall is rending???  Down around you all, I'll fall. Waiting to end it all and call, upon them all.  For those few friends, who made me new, and gav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/829099/ Broken, desolate, withered and alone...without you these are my feelings. Without you i am a lonely flower in a dry never ending dessert, doomed to die a slow agonizing death. Awaiting the day when your nurturing and guiding light, returns to my dreary gray world. I now know that day will never come.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/828487/ Here I stand broken, lost and weary. Running through this life without a last care in the world. For now i continue to drift with no certain direction no goal to achieve...no purpose. My drive and strength is now based on nothing but my survival. My strength seems to be infinite. Though I have .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wicked_stitch/827740/