It was her birthday. . .
Tuesday's writing prompt is inspired by my birthday.
Let's see what we can come up with. Will it be funny, sad, scary? Or all of the above?
OH! And don't forget the cake!
Prompt: It was her birthday. . .
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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It was her birthday, well one of the many that she now celebrates. She liked to celebrate the birth of every part of her. On June 15th she celebrated her 10th year with a larger cup size, March 5th was delegated to the 6th year with her new and improved nose,January 12th marked the 5th year of becoming a platnum blonde and May 21st she welcomed her new, higher cheek bones and tighter forehead.
She sits here today, the birthday of her original parts, with her eyes arched in perpetual surprise. She is alone; no one has come to celebrate. Is it because she has become so infactuated with fantasy and perfection that it has driven everyone away?
No, it is simply that no one recognizes her anymore.
~This ended up being a little sad and scary. This lady would make a great character study.
Happy Birthday Denise, may all your parts have the same birthday :)
Kristin,
OMG! That was excellent.
I definitely was a little sad and scary.
Thanks for the wish.
D
OK - here is my response:
It was her birthday. . .
It was her birthday, her last day, her death day.
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