http://www.creativewritingink.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/victor-duenas-teixeira-423539.jpg Is it her soul which evaporates from her, into a smoke, puff huff and it disappears? Is it some magic trick performance that vanishes into a smoke, puff huff and it relishes into nothing. Is it a wish from a some dandelions from her hands into a smoke, puff huff and they disappear? Is it something burning some twigs holding into smoke, puff and huff that fade away like a sphere of smoke? Whatever it is in her hands, she holds the power and control to erase, puff and huff and watch that steam go into the wind and to perish and become distinct and embrace the new beginnings of her life.
My name is Tavinder Kaur New and I am short story writer, who lives in Dagenham Essex UK. I write different genres and they have a morality tale. In my spare time I do Zumba, chaplaincy visiting patients in the wards and I also work part time.