Monday, April 19, 2010

Beggar in a Mask

Slowly beating a drum, a horror approached: wild tufted eyerows, one engorged eye, Valentine lips in a twisted smile. The children on the street shrieked and giggled, daring each other closer.
Someone quickly dropped a few coins in the tin dangling from the drum and the creature slunk away into a side street.

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