A soft knock sounded on the door to Elisa’s wedding day dressing room.
The elderly lady standing before her unclasped a sapphire pendant necklace and gently clasped it around Elisa’s neck, whipering, “Please right the wrong”.
As Elisa took hold of the pendant to admire it, she was suddenly enveloped in a swirling black whorl.
Showing posts with label Flash 55 Sonia's Regret. Show all posts
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Friday, June 4, 2010
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