Thursday, 6 November 2014

Mitchell Old Woman Description

Her stare made it very clear that she knew what I had done and would never forget. But I could see deep channels of time, etched into the wizened surface in her face. Her eyes were keen, alight with mischievous youth. She had cracked lips and she was furling her mouth around her gums where teeth once stood. Rich indigo velvet was folded carefully to frame her face.

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