#Friday Fictioneers – Coiled

It was a meticulous work, this maze he constructed especially for them. Many secrets, many souls captured here, forever roaming with no exit in mind.  Their voices taken from them all the while wailing in silence, his beautiful,  pulchritudinous flowers all buried neatly in a row.  Carefully tended in clandestine style he prepared another place for her. The snow white daisies sat in anticipation of their newly awaited beloved. He perched upon the flower engraved stool whilst the bride blinded by his love made her way through the coiled aisle.


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