http://slow.writerscafe.org/rubyslippers94 The original writings of author Scarlett_Butler en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775525964 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What comes to mind when you think of the mob? Love or fear?When I was a little girl my father was a Father in the Catholic Church, and one Sunday there was a wedding party coming in. I was about 7 at the time and I met a boy who was about 10 and we played for hours. Don’t you miss those da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rubyslippers94/487052/ AttackedI loved New York City. It was beautiful especially in the winter, which it was now. I had lived here my whole life. I had walked through Central Park a million times. As a child I had walked with Beth, my mother, she had always been so paranoid, that’s how I thought of it at the time.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rubyslippers94/484994/