An Immortal Child

Here’s this week’s Picture it & Write, and my contribution:

 

Dear An Evil Nymph,

I am sick. Sick and tired of this life. A thousand years had passed since I was born as a vampire. No, I was bitten, like everyone else. I was only a baby at that time. Left to myself.

I shop, You shop, An Evil Nymph shops…

Hey yesterday I went shopping after maths tutoring with my friends and we made our biggest purchase at a shop called “Creative Home” which sells lots of beads, and other little things that you can use to create your own jewelleries or to customize anything else.

Here are what I bought and which conveys much my meaning of an Evil Nymph:

A black skull! It’s a pendant and I really liked it as it represents the growing gothic side of me and evil of course! It’s sort of like a mirror: do you see my hand holding the camera through it?