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A submission for the Twitter pad Challenge about the bewildering nature of true perfection |
Fear of Perfection There was an innocence to those eyes that was almost disquieting in it's perfection. Her gaze, both mesmerising and disturbing, seemed to peer within you, pervading through to the deepest reccesses - illuminating the corruptible darkness of your mind in the light of her divine immaculacy. Those pale, almond coloured, almost golden eyes in a seconds glance revealed your ineptitude - exposed the sinful within. That such a sublime ethereality could be found outside of Heaven was glorious, impossible - bewildering. How frightening it is to be faced by the truly celestial. Word Count:92 |