http://slow.writerscafe.org/siying The original writings of author journalofthought en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776326193 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I gasped for air and I froze. What just happened? Where am I? Last thing I remember....Fire. Lots of fire. A scream. Someone calling my name... my name..what's my name? Never mind, priorities. My eyes are closed but I can tell there's light. My body doesn't feel injured, only heavy and tired. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/siying/1128282/ After death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/siying/1128276/