Reflection
She stares the reflection, her face a stony, emotionless mask. Her pale skin is stretched tightly over her hollow cheekbones, her skeletal face pinched and sharp.
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She stares the reflection, her face a stony, emotionless mask. Her pale skin is stretched tightly over her hollow cheekbones, her skeletal face pinched and sharp.
#youngwritershousehold I look into the mirror, My reflection was not there, Instead there was a ghost's face, It gave me such a scare.
#youngwritershousehold Is this beauty. A overdose of a fake tan. Is this beauty. An unnatural face, just to get a man. Is this beauty. Your life revolving around your mirror. Is this beauty.
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#youngwritershousehold. #YWHH. I look into the mirror. And what do I see. A strange, new girl. Staring back at me. I don't know who she is. I've never seen her before. She reaches out her hand.
#youngwritershousehold Mirror mirror I look to you and see my fears. Once pretty face You've vanished without a trace. Once bright eyes You've turned to lies Mirror mirror Can't you be clearer.
#youngwritershousehold ** Mirror, mirror, on the wall, Who's the fairest of them all.
I look in the mirror and I see someone else, I do not wish this, Please. I don't see my smile, I see a pale face with a grim frown, Too wide and such red lips...
Wow. Just found out I've won #youngwritershousehold. Was not expecting that. Well the next word will be...
Sorry this is late wanted to give you all a chance to post. Results: With the bronze medal .... @tattyteddy - fantasy creature And @Diddle - dragon With the silver medal ...
#youngwritershousehold- hope this isn't too late. Fiery, red scales, Cold heart, A billow of smoke, Teeth inches apart. Scorching fire, Crooked teeth, Fierce eyes, Strong bones beneath.
#youngwritershousehold Breath your fire, Burning bright. Spread over houses, Orange in the night. Scarlett scales, Rough from being touched. In its dark talons, A prey is clutched.
#youngwritershousehold ** You're red and yellow, Brown and gold, Wings as strong as steel, This description will start to unfold, What may breathe fire, And has razor sharp...
#youngwritershousehold. Lurking in a cave,. An unforgiven race,. Built in destruction,. Eyes for abduction,. Red hot fury inside,. Cynical and snide,. Readily here,. Strikes in the fear,.
Swooping through the empty night, Sole survivor, Fate decider. Winning even without a fight, He's the strongest, Lasts for longest. Flying away from morning light, Cave dweller, No-tale teller.
Dragons. Scaly skin so brilliant, Red scales, Green scales, Yellow scales. Maybe we can paint them with nail varnish... And use crackle, And magnetic on them. My oh my.
Thank you @tattyteady for choosing me as winner. The next word is ... ... ... ... ... Dragon I couldn't resist using my favourite fantasy creature can't wait to see your pieces.
Darkness surrounds. It brings out the quietist sounds. Causes your imagination to flow. And create creatures that glow. Creatures that roar and scratch. Or bite your back. You imagination let's loose.
Funny how a dream soon turns to a nightmare, Which one is which. Do I want to care. Do I even want to know.
#youngwritershousehold. Nightmare of the night,. You're in for a fright,. Searching deep within,. For the inner demon,. Your heart rushes,. You cheek flushes,. Inky hands consuming,.
When my bedtime comes. And I go to bed. 'Sweet dreams darling'. My mum said. Half the night. Is a total mare. My mum doesn't know. She doesn't care. Blurred images. Of scary things. Not lovely heaven.
#youngwritershousehold Tossing and turning, Sweating in bed. Horrible dreams, Weaving through my head. Clench my fists, Howl in pain. Gasp for breath, Red in shame.
#youngwritershousehold I have terrifying nightmares, They don't seem to go away, Haunting me through all the night, I worry through the day.
#youngwritershousehold In the black of night Nightmares come out Nothing seems the same Everything's lurking about Silence becomes scary And when you here a sound You try so very hard To keep your...