http://slow.writerscafe.org/BreadLizard The original writings of author BreadLizard en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776144293 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I entered the old, windowless building and saw her there. She was tied up, red in the face, and looked as though she were about to cry. I walked over as a smile crept across my face. I leaned down close, my warm breath falling on her sending a shiver down her spine and whispered, “Your sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BreadLizard/2829897/