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I invite people to join in, comment with your paragraph of fiction to accompany the image. It doesn’t have to follow my story or reflect the same themes. It can be a poem or in a different language (please provide a translation). Anyone who wants to join in, is welcome. This photograph will be reblogged under Ermisenda on tumblr and added to the Picture it & Write gallery on Facebook and Pinterest.

Please continue to write however you’re inspired, but add a tag to the beginning of your post if there’s mature content in order to keep Picture it & Write an engaging event for all of our followers.

I’m very sorry but in order to continue to help Ermisenda add new and engaging content consistently, I may be unable to reply to every contribution. This has become so popular that I’m just unable to keep up. Thank you for understanding.

Drip drip drop little April Showers.

My tears fall on the paper, but instead of dampening, it bursts into life. I see myself in the image, like looking at a reflection. The distortion is not made from ripples, but colors instead. My green eye looks back at me, fully decorated in makeup and colors I’m never bold enough to buy. It cries, reflecting my insides. The makeup runs down the paper in long streams and for a moment, I actually expect it to dye the table below. It is my mask. It is my reflection, but it is not one of me; it is the me I show the world.

-Eliabeth Hawthorne

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