Whimsy Wednesday: Straightface

Whimsy Wednesday: Straightface

If I could, I would grimace right now.

You’d never know it, but it would be there, plastered on what’s left of my face. It was supposed to be a temporary solution, that much I do remember, but the mask has become a part of me..  Everything else comes in flashes, blurred memories of the pain, the experience. I’ve tried to pull it off, but . . . let’s just say it didn’t turn out well.

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