Pantomime and Ephmeral Pantomime's Iconoclast and Ephemeral's FlowerDo you wish to be beautiful? the Doll questions. I look up. I am shivering in my skin, a puddle of discarded clothes lie around my feet. I nod slowly. The tears are forming, slowly. Ever so slowly... I can help you, she whispers. Her gaze pierces my heart. Her eyes are like glass, and she mimics my every move effortlessly. I wish to be like her: beautiful, powerful. Deadly. Then, she whispers even closer to my ear, darling. Come closer. Do not be-- I take a step out of the comfort that my pile of clothes made. Slowly, and slowly. My skin shivers even more. I am scared. I am shivering. But how
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