She fed the fibres into the flyer. She watched it weave its way onto the bobbin. She drove her foot into the pedal, harder, faster. The spinning wheel provided a cool breeze across her legs. This yarn was going to be so special. So golden. She didn’t stop spinning until she tore her scalp clean off her skull.
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Little Fears 
BAHAHAHAHAHA! You’re hilarious!
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Wtf? ????????? now that I didn’t expect lol
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OMG, the horror, the HORRRORR!
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Such a twisted warped incredible mind!
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That last line ❤
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Oh this story gives new meaning to unbeweavable! Creepy Crazy gets me every time.
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Wow… you kept the suspense until the last line! Your ability to convey so many emotions in so few words is incredible!
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Wow… you kept the suspense right until the last line. I am in awe of your ability to coney so many feelings and emotions into so few words!
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Misdirection is a clever literary device. I enjoy good examples like the one you wrote here.
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eeeeek!
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😛
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OW. Never saw that one coming. What a great Hollywood pull away shot from the tower window, of an old, witchy looking un rescued Rapunzel…
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Cheers Phil. Missus has a few spinning wheels. The length of her hair, almost a Rapunzel too heh.
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Wow
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🙂
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Great shock value
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Hope so! 🙂
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Scary
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Thank you. 🙂
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I was not expecting that!
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Happy to surprise. 🙂
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That was unexpected, but brilliant.! 🙂
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Thank you. 🙂
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i enjoyed it ….. ! thanks ks
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Thank you. 🙂
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I’ve nominated you for the versatile blogger award. Please see post on https://mywritersvoice.wordpress.com/2017/08/02/the-versatile-blogger-award/
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Thank you for the nomination. 🙂
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So messed up. This one really pulled me in. Nice work.
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Haha, thank you. 🙂
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This is how Rapunzel should have ended :B
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Mmmhmm! 🙂
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