This Way

...she Said

Didi
She knelt down and hugged her knees and took a deep breath while simultaneously picking up the scent of her own deodorant. She was dressed like a candy candy and a girly girl. She was young and in the pink, whatever that meant. The air was crystal like a sparkle. The sky was like masculinity. She looked at her dizzy trainers and concluded that she did not know where she was going to. Arrows projected in her mind like a psychedelic legerdemain. Stars shot up to heaven. She looked up and contemplated jumping. She lay down and died.

Published by Didi

I grew up in a neighbourhood that was by virtue, ordinary - I am glad when with what is ordinary. I'm also an aspiring devout Catholic. You can visit my blog at http://familiarisunus.blogspot.com/  View profile

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