Before me, my destiny. Ahead, the colonnade, bestrewn with offerings of the lucky few. I stood, decorated crystal vase in hand. Within, a host of freesias and orchids, their delicate hues and subtle fragrance assailed my eyes and ears. To my left stood former suitors to the Demi-goddess within. Medusa.
50 wordThursdays #23 #Homage to danger
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Gosh, I’ve never thought of freesias and orchids as tributes to Medusa. But it all scans perfectly right
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