http://slow.writerscafe.org/Petryfy The original writings of author Tomislav Petricevic en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776338060 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sing me a songof happier times Do you remember the dayswhen we lived our livesnot knowing what we heldnot knowing what we'd lose? I remember the past... The vivid images flash byas my pillow hums beneathlying on my backthough I sleep.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1820055/ The night fell againonce again and in it II wasn't like I had been Found us on concretecreeping through darkmotionless streetsin slumbering town Hushes while searchinga way to the lightone candle still burningin troublesome house&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1725840/ The everstill strings of goldbeneath my hometown restinterwoven in our childhoodslike daydreams of prosperity We sense no vibrationsor any form of movementevery color drained to bottomobserved through my grey eyes The dullness hovers above roofsi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1313256/ If you wish hard enoughyou will see them toothey can make you thinkof missed possibilities Maybe I can be a godof another worldbecause staring at these lightsmakes the sky brighter Would you dare to join meif I took you by the handand led you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1303965/ Sometimes I wonderif it’s the tormentdriving us forward… Lying in the bedhead placed on pillowtake another onePush it against your faceand you’ll feel like home Who said you could strivefor something greaterthan this?&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1302722/ Whisper my namelike a sensation of deaththen tape your lipsand turn away RunThe train light chases Railroads are foreignbut old nonethelessWatch out for sharp rocks Days will riseNights will fallYour head facing rainbows&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1301075/ The ink convoluteson paper white I can hear the running waterbeneath the wooden bridgeThe portal must be open Strokes for castleswoods alivemaybe these are dreams It's a marvellous new world Another pagea papercut .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1299501/ Anabomination of perversion;Likebirds to nest,TemptedI find myselfTosuccumb to this starlit gaze.Thedistance shortens continuously;Anticipationis misery,Butpromise of what awaitsMightdisenchant my malady.Youhave stirred the cells in meAndthey left a trac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1210168/ Ventureinside the well of broken bonesLurkingawait the skulls of fallen kingsFrombiting cold or sickness in their breathComesa shout filled with poignant memoriesMurmurof death foretold the morning starHisburning vengeance unleashed with raging wrathChaosinflicted onto .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1203118/ Peace Ihaven't foundAnd I havesoughtOh, soendlesslyInto theabyss and throughThe depths ofhell and aboveFor heavenwas a lie.Carefullycrafted, poison- coatedIts natureholds no solace.Have I beentaintedFor pryingtoo closeOr have Iwandered so nearBecause of my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1192012/ I wrote some sort of a Christian song! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1164338/ My poetry keeps getting weirder. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1163872/ A beast called alcohol. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1158916/ Another highschool-ish psychological dark story coming from a lunatic named Tomislav. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1119315/ Enter the apocalypse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1081349/ A quiet suburban area holds a dark secret - a killer named Seven targets teenage girls and brutally murders seven of them every year. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1062941/ Wouldn't life be simpler if the world came to an end? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1051519/ We wish for a better world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1041928/ Too lazy to write a description. Click and you'll see. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1041015/ A metalcore/screamo poem/song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1032642/ TheSun burnsEchoesof yesterday'sDeceitfulgrace,Blindingthe sightOffeeble eyes,Castingthem awayIntothe liesOfpromised remembrance. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1031945/ Arcana takes a risk and tries to strike a deal with a pirate captain. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1031572/ 99 years ago, a ritual awoke a dormant force... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1030012/ Tomislav wakes up in a strange room after being shot, ultimately facing a choice that will determine the fate of all the heroes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1029991/ Dedicated to Eric, a brave man who is loosing a fight with cancer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1021693/ Droppingthe valiant armsAndlowering the defensesSignaledthe entranceTothe blissful zone.Thearmy sought shelter,Thezone provided,Whilebenefits clashed,Inunion gathered.Pretensionsof settlementArosefrom dust,PermanenthopeEtchedin every soldier.Butthoug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1018854/ He lives in everlasting silence with eyes wide open and mind taking notes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1017542/ A slightly psychological short story loosely based on the song "Castle of Glass" by Linkin Park. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1016467/ A rap-rock song I wrote about dealing with insecurities and helping others overcome those fears. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1013714/ Dedicated to my dear school. *evil laugh* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1013414/ Depression, she who troubles everyone at some point of their lives. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1012022/ A traditional haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1005288/ There is a beautiful forest with a stunning river, but is the water really as it seems? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/1003263/ A muslim boy watches Crusaders kill people in Jesus' name - a man he thought was good and kind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/995129/ This is what shallow girls like to write. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/993267/ Lorril's mind is troubled by Darsul's actions, and the tension is rising... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/992165/ Dark. Very dark. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/986076/ We seek blood! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/981859/ Another expansion to my Arcanum lore, this time a poem! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/979663/ This one has been giving me troubles for the last couple of days. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/977714/ Human soldiers invade a village where the Senellyn live, hoping to ultimately extinguish the whole race... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/977442/ A man payed for choosing neither God nor Satan, and the war between those two slowly destroyed the world... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/976052/ A poem about my evil pet! xD http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/972053/ A man is disappointed in people who betrayed him, so he also becomes vunerable to evil influences... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/969953/ The First Arcane Division roams the land in search of a living phantom of a man, Arcana. Dead or alive, he must be caught. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/967916/ An unusual help arrives for the prince, slowly beginning to reveal greater schemes that are taking place in the kingdom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/963877/ A poem inspired by Linkin Park's new single, Burn It Down. Every bad thing you do turns back to you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/961199/ Be true to yourself, not other people. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/960521/ Arcana and Eraya flee from soldiers into Ardmos Hills, slowly advancing towards Kalris, but odd events start taking place in Darhatan... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/959211/ A willpower & spirit oriented haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Petryfy/957388/