burn my memory, burn my outline
the tears scream to scar your unpierced flesh
shattered mirrors reflecting back your face
'let your defenses fall'
[ Black Tape for a Blue Girl]
Chapter7: Such Sweet Sorrow...
Several weeks had passed when Miriam, who'd been busy working on her end of the plan for Mandy, Dorothy and Gilles, found a note in her mail. The letter was a simple one. A plain white envelope, a single sheet of paper. The message on it, wasn't.
I know it has been long, but I
thought it was time to seek contact again. You mmight think I'm dead, but
I'm not. Two years have gone past since I disappeared. I did not get in an
accident nor did I get amnesia. I'm ashamed to say I've been alive, free and
aware of everything during that time. But then I do feel I was not able to
contact you until a certain special someone of mine had matured enough.
Surprised and excited Miriam
contacted everyone in the clinic. A Halloween party to celebrate the success of
their clinic and the patients' surgeries might just be a wonderful idea.
Not much later everyone was gathered in the meeting room. It was Mandy who drew attention to her now, even more so than Lana. With her fiery hair and gorgeous face she would turn every man's head. Dorothy was nothing much next to her, but she'd worked even harder to regain her figure and she'd succeeded. No-one would call her skinny, but no-one in their right minds would call her fat either. Her blond hair had been given a trendy cut which complimented her face. Gilles stood out on his own way. Two little metal horns portruded from his brow, Gleaming spikes stood on his shoulders. His knuckles sported sharp knives. Several less visible adjustments had been made. He was really pleased with the operation even if he knew it had most likely decreased his sex-appeal to the 'normal' person. But then he wasn't normal, he wouldn't look for a normal partner.
"I have a suggestion..." Miriam started.