http://slow.writerscafe.org/Danni321 The original writings of author Dannielle en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776092290 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Mouth open, gaping     And the smell wafts my wayI found you   Motionless, breathless      Dead on your mothersFavourite rug. Remember when    We would wander in the meadow Searching for the four leaf c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni321/471675/ We're running barefoot through four feet of ice and snow. The picturesque ice burns our feet and makes our toes numb. We're laughing hysterically while hoping we don't get frost bite, but even if we did, it wouldn't matter. We have each other; six toes or nine fingers wouldn't change that. We're.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni321/471674/