http://slow.writerscafe.org/MrsDarcy The original writings of author Holly Golightly en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776332129 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  It had been raining heavily all day and the sky was angry, it growled and cried and flashed its fury towards us. The clouds completely devoured the light of the afternoon. So many people hurried past me in a frenzy. I remember how I hated being my height. Their bobbled wool coats surrounding.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrsDarcy/272208/ My whole body quivered in an expression of heartfelt joy. The ropes which had tenaciously tied themselves around my bruised heart fell around me, like the pages of an old and discarded newspaper. His blue eyes, speckled with dark flashes of green sparkled as we each stood staring through one.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrsDarcy/265127/ I am sick with the feeling of desire,and sick with the longing for love,please free me from these obsessions,which are consuming my every thought. I hunger for your embrace,the feeling of your skin next to mines,of lips brushing over lips,our bodies entwined like a vine,you su.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MrsDarcy/254677/