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She Lived In A Red Halo

Saturday Prompt: shadow selves

Photo by Dasha Yukhymyuk on Unsplash

She was entwined with me like a French braid. The red of her shadow personality contrasting with the beige of my everyday self.

Everything about her was red. Her power, her anger, the flames that shot out of her eyes when I needed my boundaries protected. She lived in a red halo.

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Paroma Sen

Paroma Sen

“Do not go gentle into that good night, but rage, rage, rage against the dying of the light.”