My Dearest Mother,
Paisley was beautiful. She looked like an angel. Her skin glowed, her eyes sparkled, her aura was mesmerizing. But when I got to know her, dwell with her, visit her. She was unequivocally something else. The smell from within her soul could be described as iniquitous,evil, detrimental to my being. Her beauty captured me but her soul erased my dignity. At last I'm free from her beauty. At last I rise from the shackles and never have to smell the stench of her soul that was and will always be Paisley's heart.
Your Son,
David
Great job! Excellent!
Thank you!
Very nice and so vivid!
Thanks for reading!
Oh wow!! That was compact and said so much!!
Thanks
So much captured there in 5 minutes @yomibolo Well done, looking forward to reading your next one :)
Thanks for reading.
True beauty is, indeed, within. David is a wise young man. Please, allow me to deliver today's prompt:
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Thanks I will review it.
Nice work! Very powerful images of a stinky soul. :)