She was your typical upper middle class suburban princess…blonde hair, blue eyes, and all around, a sea of things that were either pink or shiny. Who is she? Is she as happy as she seems to her friends? Is there a darker secret lurking beneath? Do her desires match up with her outward personality?
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Poetic_line Says:
Allyria flounced onto her bed knees first nearly hitting the bedpost with her faux diamond encrusted diary and feather pen.
The new planet of Molarium was about to be created and she was creating it in her diary in dark pink ink. Ah, the power of pink to persuade.
Her pink pubescent lips and her smile had saved Ramon from the war lords in the village.
“Patty, come here,” said her father from outside the bedroom door.
How unimaginative of her parents to come up with that name. They must have been reading the phonebook that day, she grimaced and shut the diary.
A loud horn blared and she slid inside the diary to create a day she wanted to live.
Posted on June 4th, 2010 at 11:20 am