Die Writing

Oh that red

Posted in Uncategorized by erdaron on June 30, 2011


Riding the metro is becoming a great resource? Exercise?

The doors are closing

She hung up the phone, looked out the window, and undid her hair. Liberated, it came down in waves, draping her shoulders in exquisite luxury. The beautiful tresses effortlessly matched the labored perfection of movies and commercials. The dark red curls became a slow-churning, burning waterfall. The intensity paled the rest of the car.

Unaware of the amazing transformation she had just effected on her surroundings, she simply continued to sit calmly and look out the window.


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