Jules > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

Yesterday a dead guy tapped me on the shoulder and said "Hello." "Nineteen Eighty Four!", he said, "Nineteen Eighty Four!&qu..

Wealth is a life... Simplicity is a life... Beauty is a life... Anything and everything is a life... But these are all livings, none let you live!..

Hold to it. Doesn't it feel like sunshine? After all the immensity I made you mine. You went off I didn't wish it. Didn't it beat your heart? ..

The ghastly ghosts behind them, Dark deaths noiselessly closing in, monsters. A child amongst children screaming, naked to the bone, burned by...n..

It is raining outside; all is wet. Not too much his mind: IT is on fire. His tongue is wet, with withering words. His eyes are wet, with woe. But ..

Oh man! A sigh so deep-bred that you shake your body to the ground. A spine is weak, bones are sick A cancer of soul and mind: because of all t..

A Black Stallion in my dreams. There is a resemblance, I know. Puffing clouds ridden, stars gazed above. And all along no act I did to catch her. ..

My beat and your beat, beat together. My breath and your breath, breathe together. My life and your life, live together. My love and your love, lov..

I weep I stare But although I do this nothing comes except an eternal glare from Sadness' face. I can't make out the expression, But I know ther..