Prismatic Prose Quotes
Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
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Prismatic Prose Quotes
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“Tongue and hand tied. It cut me off, trapped and held me within my own silent dark word tomb.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“Under bright scarlet hair, teachers' favorite pigmentation of ink, the awful cast splashed and dripped down his face, a grisly reminder of mistakes bruising that had bruised.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“The stopwatch threat hung over me. I set the timer with shaky clammy fingers. The silent reckoning with the not-so-silent alarm blast at the end of the merciless countdown commenced.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“Every bloody mark had assassinated my writing along the way.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“Those annihilating strokes slashed across my penned heartfelt words...”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“I assumed this yoke would encase me as well as any another hobble, only this one bound the mind.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“Determined to enshroud his enchantment over me.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“His eyes, if anything, gleamed even more bright, having found the treasure he sought.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“His eyes never blinked or wavered from mine, encompassing me in a controlling field.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“I knew all too well the damage of scarlet ink smeared across page-after-page offering neither encouragement nor any compliments at all.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“Words combine with ever-widening blood puddles spilled from the suffocating death wounds.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
“Hardened cement chunks languished on the ground. Gray dust particles spewed into every crevice. The wordless, like the homeless, desired this place as a sheltered haven.”
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
― Prismatic Prose: A Genre Bending Anthology
