Story a day: 8.25.16

Every sentence starts with every.


Every dark curl curled with loving bounce, laying just so.

Every whisker of black eyebrow had been groomed into obedience.

Every tooth gleamed white.

Every person in the room watched the prince in awe. Every crease in his white collared shirt and puffy sleeves and puffier pants billowed in perfection. Every smooth angle of his boyish face radiated pristine beauty.

Everything was ready.

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