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PICTURE-IT-AND WRITE ~ MIRROR DISTORTED DEFLECTION  ~ 14TH SEPTEMBER 2015

15/9/2015

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This is the latest Picture it and Write prompt from Ermilia's blog on Word Press
https://ermiliablog.wordpress.com/2015/09/13/picture-it-write-70/

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Original image by Michelle Monique. As usual the image is supplied and credited by Ermilia
MIRROR DISTORTED DEFLECTION 
by John Yeo

 My friends and family in fact everybody I come into contact with, all tell me how wonderful I am looking. My boyfriend is so very proud of me, he does everything in his power to encourage me to go out with him as he would like to introduce me to his friends and family.
 I always make an excuse not to go anywhere. How can I be seen in public looking like this? Why do people tell lies all the time and compliment me on my looks? I know how ugly I am, I can see myself in the mirror. 
 When I try to tell my parents why I am not a sociable person, they laugh and tell me not to be shy, then they tell me how beautiful I am.  
 Can't people see these horrible black marks all over my face and hands? They look like tattoos! I have never been near a tattoo shop in my life. 
 My friend Cynthia is always telling me not to be so silly, she says I am lovely and slim and beautiful. I know she is lying though as she is always going on about how fat she looks in the mirror, yet she is slimmer than I am. My Mum says she is an anorexic and she can't help it.
  I have to pretend to be ill all the time so that I can stay indoors, my Dad thinks I am a hypochondriac. When I asked the doctor if I could have plastic surgery, he laughed and asked me what for? When I told him he wasn't laughing anymore and he thinks I need to see a specialist Psychological doctor.
 My Dad got angry and said that's a waste of time and money as there is nothing wrong with me.
 I don't look in the mirror anymore!

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