Brain Flower
A Short Story Channeled about Ancient Egypt :
Her eyes were mysterious fireflies, hidden under her green and black cosmetics. Her breasts were succulent animals. Their nipping mouths were covered in gleaming balls of gold. Her wig was a continual rainfall of lapis azul. Her crown was made of wings that could start a breeze and cobras that could be persuaded to hiss. Her ribs were dry rivers siphoning the shadows of the night. Her stomach begged for nothing for all wished to live or die in it. Her nine scorpions ran down her legs to command the many worlds that lived in the shadows around her painted gold feet.
A Short Story Channeled about Ancient Egypt :
Her eyes were mysterious fireflies, hidden under her green and black cosmetics. Her breasts were succulent animals. Their nipping mouths were covered in gleaming balls of gold. Her wig was a continual rainfall of lapis azul. Her crown was made of wings that could start a breeze and cobras that could be persuaded to hiss. Her ribs were dry rivers siphoning the shadows of the night. Her stomach begged for nothing for all wished to live or die in it. Her nine scorpions ran down her legs to command the many worlds that lived in the shadows around her painted gold feet.
A Short Story Channeled about Ancient Egypt :
Her eyes were mysterious fireflies, hidden under her green and black cosmetics. Her breasts were succulent animals. Their nipping mouths were covered in gleaming balls of gold. Her wig was a continual rainfall of lapis azul. Her crown was made of wings that could start a breeze and cobras that could be persuaded to hiss. Her ribs were dry rivers siphoning the shadows of the night. Her stomach begged for nothing for all wished to live or die in it. Her nine scorpions ran down her legs to command the many worlds that lived in the shadows around her painted gold feet.