http://slow.writerscafe.org/karmic The original writings of author karmic en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776086382 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Twenty years later…Dec. 31, 1999I've always had a problem with letting go. Whether it be a grudge, a bad dream, or, in this moment, David's throat. The air was thick with the scent of gunpowder and the metallic tang of blood that lingered like a grotesque perfume. Two desperate jabs str.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/karmic/2962216/ “Where are you now, Anais?”My mother's voice threads through the static. I feel the cold receiver biting into my ear. But I'm hidden behind closed eyes, my thoughts replaying a moment that happened over a year ago�"I'm cradling a betrayed Elijah. 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