Random writing — just for the fun of it

Posted: February 4, 2013 in Flash Fiction, writing
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Her long blond hair, waved wildly in the cool spring breeze; her torn and battered clothing waved just the same. Licking her lips, her dark crimson colored lipstick glistened in the sun.

As she continued to stare at the flowing meadow before her, her pupils slowly relaxed letting her emerald green corneas show. The colors around her became vivid, as her sight went from a dull greyscale, to a full color spectrum.

Standing there for what seemed like an eternity three things weighed heavy on her mind: how did she get here, and the more she thought about it, she didn’t know who, or what she was.

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