She had that look about her. A rough life. A face like an old linoleum kitchen floor that had two layers. One layer cracked and pulled back at the edges to reveal the original faded colors. Her face had layers of covered up pain, smoke-filled, hungry and resigned.
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In My Mind's Eye 
Hi Debra
The post is locked up tight in WordPress, name and password required. Can you post it in a more open place? The lead-in is very enticing, making me want to read more!
Al A.
> In My Mind’s Eye > Sunday, June 04, 2017 8:10 AM > dstrandberg2015 posted: ” She had that look about her. A rough life. A > face like an old linoleum kitchen floor that had two layers. One layer > cracked and pulled back at the edges to reveal the original faded > colors. Her face had layers of covered up pain, smoke-filled, hungry an” >
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crazy computer, I’ll repost it….
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ah…I just realized…this is all there is to the post..it is a fragment…the daily posts are writing prompts just to get your juices flowing….are you telling me I need to give you more? 🙂
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