http://slow.writerscafe.org/Margo%20F The original writings of author Margo F en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776235148 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 One thing I hate. I hate Seattle. Always raining. No where to run. I'm trapped. My only place to go, my car. My house isn't even safe for my own liking. My car leads me to my real safe place, the hospital.  "Dana, don't cry." She cried. "Dana, don't leave." She left. "It would will all get bett.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Margo-F/512475/ I lay there on the cold, hard, wet dirt. Helpless. Drenched in my own blood. What have I gotten myself into? I should taken Gary's advice. I could have just walked away. Maybe I wouldn't be in this mess. I felt a sudden shiver at the tip of my foot. Oh, it's just Na'teiri. I thought silently to myse.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Margo-F/512308/ Nothing is quite as it seems, when you close your eyes...... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Margo-F/512304/