Mascara


Ugly cried today Twice but not three Face in the mirror Twisted with dark streaks Put it all on me Extra thick like Just like you hate it I hate it What a waste Of high end mascara You’ll always be

Friday Fictioneers


rochellewisoff.com/2019/07/24/26-july-2019/ ”Edith, what on earth are you writing? I swear you are too much! ” Edith’s friend had an abundant, round face that showed how amused she was by Edith’s ardent participation in the re-enactment exercise, cleverly made possible by the owners of the Dracula Travel Train. Edith however, continued to write furiously. Dear J: […]