http://slow.writerscafe.org/ShyGaxer143 The original writings of author ShyGazer143 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776061016 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I felt the wind against my flesh as I ran as fast as I could away from him. Heart pounding and my mind in jumbles, I slip and land in a snow bank behind the ice arena. I’m too cold to get up and I just lie there shivering in the cold. I hear a car slowly coming to a stop and my heart stops in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGaxer143/1023007/