Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #598 Words: scar, raw, secrets, truth, scandals, whispers, feather, layers, rushes, bone-weary, spiral, healing Bone-weary, scars still raw, she was recuperating slowly whispered her mother to her best friend. You know you cannot rush healing even in youth. After spiraling downward like a spinning top, recovery goes through a series of layers–both physical and mental. She is not ready to face the truth of those scandals, secrets, and lies that float about her like black feathers. All we can hope for is justice. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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You’ve woven a wonderful story from these words
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Thanks, Sadje!
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