Nana DancesIn her mind she swirls and twirls, she’s the most beautiful at the ball. In her powder blue dress, mid heels, and dark stockings, with makeup done impeccably, Nana is dancing with her Prince Charming of Macon, Georgia. Occasionally, his face will shift, blurring into something more…strange. Six eyes, ichor black, a head with giant fur covered pincers. She’ll look away for a moment. Prince starts chirping, it goes to English, and his face is back to its beautiful symmetrical WASP-y self.Nana Dances
What’s the problem, darling?
Nothing, Prince. Dance with me. Tell me I’m beautiful; let me know I’m alright.
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Devious Journal Entry
Most of my work won't fit a scan-bed.
Thanks for noticing, though.
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