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| Source: xymonau |
A flannel-soft night erased frayed edges of day, leaving Evangeline to contemplate how her virtuous existence revealed her inching towards the end of life.
All the luxuries I have denied myself…all the delights of the flesh…
Gazing out at the black sky, at the donuts of stars several life times removed, Evangeline considered her life to be a multiple of cartoons played out in black and white.
Damn. She considered, grabbing the car keys and the big wad of cash from under the mattress. I’m going to ‘Vegas.
Virtue has its limits.
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| Source: jaylopez
This was originally published in 2013, and now has been updated. The underlined words are from Delores who created Wednesday Words long ago to challenge and inspire writers. Finding ways to put disparate words together is entertaining, makes my sense of humor break through.
I love throwing "Vegas into posts randomly.
I will be gone, so have turned off the comment section. Still I hope you enjoy this, and smile or smirk.
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