http://slow.writerscafe.org/Rubric The original writings of author Trish en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776116554 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Every breath she took sped up the panging beats of my heart. The sound of her breathing was the only sound that filled the bedroom other than the ticking of the wall clock that ticked down my last moments here. Waves of pale blond overlaid her deep blue satin sheets. Her hair reflected the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rubric/575179/