http://slow.writerscafe.org/LadyMacaroon The original writings of author LadyMacaroon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776105082 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My name is Diana Sanders. I am fourteen. I go to Ashbury Private Academy for young girls. Diana Sanders sat with her back to the hard, crumbling brick walls. Her clear blue eyes brimmed with the tears that threatened to fall. She had not been brought up like the other girls at school; they were.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LadyMacaroon/1270215/ Cool wind danced across the shimmering surface of the lake. The park was perfectly serene; quiet, peaceful. There was no sound, just undisturbed sights. Mallards were swimming around the lake idly, carps of vibrant colours gliding on the bottom of the pool. Pond weed grew in abundance by the water. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LadyMacaroon/1270207/ Two girls find a mysterious key.... Where will it take them? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LadyMacaroon/1270199/