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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Dec, 2022
Submitted to Contest #243
I do not have fingers. Or lungs. Or a tongue. I have nothing close to resembling a body. A form. A being. I have a box. A small white thing you could mistake for a blandly modernist paperweight. It plugs in at the wall.The colour is meant to imitate stone. You could also buy the box in black or grey. These are old colours. Ancient. When you look at this box the designer wants you to imagine alabaster, granite, a rock. Something cut from the earth’s skin. A piece of marble waiting for the sculptor’s hands to trace curves and indentations into...
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