http://slow.writerscafe.org/Shoumodip The original writings of author niv en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776270975 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The drops of water fell from the rim of myhat onto my fingers as I held the hand rail and walked down the steps of thesubway. It was a cold night and the drizzle had aggravated the chilled weather.A gush of wind slapped my face and numbed my senses on my entrance, as if I wasunwelcome there... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shoumodip/1715225/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shoumodip/1715221/