short story
faceless woman
pretty women
her own tornado
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a pretty woman is the lonliest creature

no one wants to touch a pretty woman. no one wants to be near, save the many guys who smile, who want to be hers, who want to live in her pants.

she can smile, she can be nice, but if she has a boyfriend, then what?

the women want nothing to do with her. especially the women with mates. especially if they are not as pretty. she is a threat, she could take something away. she is shunned. she is a wolf to their closed chuckwagon circle. she is a loner to their society, their secret society. no matter how much she smiles, she gives, she laughs, no matter how much time it takes, she is a stranger.

© 1990 - 2003 Katharina Woodworth

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