http://slow.writerscafe.org/LinHicks The original writings of author LinHicks en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776339520 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Dossey had never seen anyone that huge before. "My goodness," he muttered under his breath. He sat in the old wicker chair across from Newgalls Street. His pipe tasted even more bitter today but that didn't matter - the woman across the street had his sole attention. She was waving her arms .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LinHicks/1003303/