http://slow.writerscafe.org/gohstwind The original writings of author Mad Hatter en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776190593 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Blue, the color, my dear, I would give to youIf only you knew my words are trueThat my heart is of the color of blue This heart rains in crimsons and chaosGushing out all of me into written inkSo on the paper permanent words shall sinkIn that letter I screaming roses are red and v.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/989918/  Starlight, Star bright,It’s the dead star I see tonightI wish I may, I wish mightHave the dead wish I wish tonightUpon so many broken stars up highFalls the bright star of the skyAnd floating upon my handDoes the bright star turn to sand Starlight, Star brightU.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/982834/  Ella stood on the unmoving earth beneath her feet, watching as the bright, vivid star shot across the sky.  She was dwarfed within the elevated presence of the high glorious night above, and watched as all the planets twinkled in the nightly presence.  The white full moon brightene.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/939690/ A new, twisted, darker version of the tea party scene from Alice in wonderland. For an assignment in my writing class and also part of a story i am writing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/934059/                 How do you feel over the sound of time?Ticking away till love is as black as you? That peace of the clock shattered is mineNot that it matteredBut I r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/933968/ Just sat down, wrote, didn't stop for second. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/910224/             Camille’s feet drag helplessly along the ground as she swings gradually back and forth, almost to the point of motionlessness.  Her empty eyes bury to the ground of the earth, with nothing but the affliction of her mel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/907437/ *Warning: Exlicit language (not much, only one line)* Love/hate relationship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/905745/ We once lovedOne time agoOur hearts were wholeJust like yoursDrink up my sweet Cause world is yoursOur castle was strong against what was unknownBut I still lost my heartDown in the pitAnd I let the flames litAs darkness will arise in the midst I follow the dead star in the mis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/905688/ Short-one dark comedy scene with a bit of a psychotic twist at the end. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/903226/ A poem Inspired by American Mcgee's Alice http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/895511/ The start of a broken poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/895507/ In the land of the starless nightWe were too frozen to feel the frightWe are not the land of the deadWe are made of stoneIn the land where time will never bendWe were pleasured of being aloneBut once the white rider came it is difficult to escape the tempting of the unknownThe closer h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/895142/ Emilie inexplicably had a joy for life and its surroundings.  Her mind rests on this concept about the majestic world as she skips down the path leading the way through the rays of alluring, vibrant flowers in its garden.  As she looks up at the sky not a single spec of grey cloud hovers, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gohstwind/892022/