The rose - practise exercise“So, tell me- why me?”The rose - practise exercise by ~ashlingon
I glanced at her; carefully she clipped one of her tumbling auburn curls behind her ear with another one of those sparkling diamond clips. She turned around, blinking slowly. Long curled eyelashes starred at me, blue questioning eyes studied my every move.
“Why not you?” She pouted at my response. A quite sigh escaped her lips. She returned to looking at herself in the mirror. A rose was pinned to the centre of her lapel.
“That wasn’t an answer – tell me, why did you choose me? Why did you choose to go out with me, why propose to me? Why not that Clarence one? You both have more in
But enough ramblings, how about you guys? Hope all is well 
Shame 
I might take you up on the help offer some time.
It's not often that someone complements my work so that's really really appreciated 
How sweet! 
Although you’ll probably be the last, not that many creative Dubliners I know, especially where I live, drink is more important I guess. 
Sta.sh
