It was red all around her. It seemed sticky and thick and
absolutely gross. She flinched and thought of all the cotton she would need to
clean it up. How would she go and tell her mother?
This nail-polish bottle
was the only one she had before it fell on the floor and broke.
That's scary :p
ReplyDeleteA good twist to this short fiction.Keep writing more.
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ReplyDeleteGood one! I liked the twist in tale :)
ReplyDeleteOh No.. what is she going to do ..
ReplyDeletegood one.
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