#777678 added March 16, 2013 at 2:43am Restrictions: None
Day 1: Red Dress
The whispers of her soul fanned out, shrouding like an evening gown, they searched for release.
The brick bonds held her ankles steadfast. Smooth as liquid she had been enraptured quickly, man and camera gone, pose ready.
"Let's just look here, Jenny' male.
"We shouldn't be here, feels wrong." Help on way, her soul fans.
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Style: 55 word story
Prompt: Model in brick window, red dress, missing feet; steampunk romance, kiss/girl foot up
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