A small vignette characterization364Please respect copyright.PENANATw49JatBAL
From my WIP364Please respect copyright.PENANAJ4JITf2SwH
"Mirror Meera"
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Far away from the parade, young Meera held her breath steady with aspirations to stay at the top of the academy. She could hear the other girls pacing around in their room.364Please respect copyright.PENANAjSx2UWieZw
Meera clasped her hands around her mouth and nose. Her fingerprints textured her own mortality as she felt her skin. her fingers creating a weaving pattern on every364Please respect copyright.PENANAjoC0fPGixk
freckle her mother used to count, every pimple a dormant volcano waiting for her vocal chords to erupt and every crater a point of failure since her mom left.364Please respect copyright.PENANAleOGDr3ADp
Teddy bears, dolls, and wheels filled her room. She had a love for wheels of all kinds big and small as she spun one from time to time as she watched it 364Please respect copyright.PENANAa9FP0Xelkp
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.364Please respect copyright.PENANARjXLDIomJO
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 364Please respect copyright.PENANA4pzw7rsY56
Meera stood up from her swiveling chair. The heels of her shoes vibrated the ground with striking strides. The girls stopped pacing as they knew the sound of her steps. She opened the door to confront ms. Atwood.364Please respect copyright.PENANAp8soz6X7Io
Ms.Atwood was a middle-aged lady with big owl eyes. In her eyes, Meera saw her reflection, a slim body, fair, and brown voluminous hair that spun to her shoulders. 364Please respect copyright.PENANAg2lvRf90V1
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 364Please respect copyright.PENANAK56osJu8oE
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.364Please respect copyright.PENANArLzXeyhlBC
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 364Please respect copyright.PENANAhMb6X7O9aa
“Yes, ma’am.”364Please respect copyright.PENANAzwgFO0K5mq
Meera eyes sharpened. her opportunity was to seize herself through another person's eyes and whom in her age group would have greater purity than the princess.