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July 2 - Original - Sliding beneath the Page
Title: Sliding beneath the Page
Day/Theme: 2 July – “Looking at monsters is a centuries-old ritual”
Series: Original
Rating: PG
Summary: When she was alone wrapped in her memories
There were moments where she was unable to fathom whether what was in front was a reality or a mirage borne of sideshows and carnivales, there was nothing but the leather bound book in her lap and the glass of wine in her hands, wizened as they were but they still gripped the stem tight.
These were moments that stretched out between you and her, her and the man in the hat, that particular whip which wrapped around his hand, and the animals that prowled around and around kicking up dust and straw.
And as she closed her eyes, it all came rushing to the foreground with a clamouring thud of her heart pat-pitting along with the turning of the pages, that whisper of the wind that spoke of ages gone by and turned to dust.
Day/Theme: 2 July – “Looking at monsters is a centuries-old ritual”
Series: Original
Rating: PG
Summary: When she was alone wrapped in her memories
There were moments where she was unable to fathom whether what was in front was a reality or a mirage borne of sideshows and carnivales, there was nothing but the leather bound book in her lap and the glass of wine in her hands, wizened as they were but they still gripped the stem tight.
These were moments that stretched out between you and her, her and the man in the hat, that particular whip which wrapped around his hand, and the animals that prowled around and around kicking up dust and straw.
And as she closed her eyes, it all came rushing to the foreground with a clamouring thud of her heart pat-pitting along with the turning of the pages, that whisper of the wind that spoke of ages gone by and turned to dust.