This is a five line collage we had to make from the random journal writings we had. It amused me.
Her eyes looked into his for a moment and then it was over.
"I'm a man of squares, miss," he said with a smile.
She didn't take it well, bludgeoning him with a cast iron skillet.
"I'm not a harlot," she replied.
I am Redeemer.
I can't wait to see what I'm supposed to use this collage for, but I hope it involves domineering, which I picture as engineered domination. Built by popular demand, "Bridget Huxley, a domineering woman in red leather pasties." God dammit it is beautiful.
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