http://slow.writerscafe.org/syn9514 The original writings of author EmmaLee Smith en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776099282 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15          When I awoke in the morning I was dazed and a little confused as to where I was. I slowly sat up and draped my legs over the side of my bed. Slowly and reluctantly I hopped off my bed and trudged over to my new-ish mahogany dresser.  My feet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/syn9514/474273/  It was a Saturday afternoon when my mother drove me to the  airport. It was around 68 degrees outside, but in my opinion it couldn’t get any colder. I love the weather in Southern California, but I have to leave. I am moving in with my aunt in New York City for a couple years. I don.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/syn9514/474263/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/syn9514/474260/