http://slow.writerscafe.org/RoseHip_Alice The original writings of author Rose-Hip Alice en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776338094 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15      The Fortune Cafe was like stepping into an opium den. All the patrons were laid back in chairs or talking quietly at small tables. There was a thick, visible cloud floating gently above our heads and the entire place smelled like rich, earthy incense. The wait-staff were all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHip_Alice/726579/ A daughter writes to a mother she never knew... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHip_Alice/726052/ New Intro! (Sort of) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHip_Alice/724366/ Author's Note: The characters- as well as places- appearing in this work are completely fictitious, any resemblance to real persons, living or dead,-or universities- is/are purely coincidental. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHip_Alice/724329/