Wednesday 12 December 2012

100wc ...Describing a Box....

As the fuchsia, tender ribbon tied neatly round the mysterious box waved gently in the breeze, the empty package rattled desperately, to the violent beat of music playing in the background. Everyone looked round, observing the clattering present perched upon a pulpit. With naked eyes, a puny child sauntered up to the package and took a glimpse inside. Suddenly, the ebony box hauled the frightened little girl in as if it was a starving lion and she was his prey... From that day onward, the box sat dancing and nodding, it got nobody's attention and it was never touched again...

by Elise Osborne x

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