http://slow.writerscafe.org/clairek The original writings of author claire en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776263543 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The rain trickles down my face, mixing with the blood from my scar, now split open again. The wound throbs anew, distracting me from the deadly task at hand. Focus, I chide myself, not wanting to get sidetracked. A little pain is nothing compared to the consequences if I don’t succeed. I see i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/clairek/1889979/