Wrap Me In Plastic And Make Me Shine Novels & Stories

The air around me burned with sudden heat, crackling like lightning. I opened my eyes just a fraction, through my tears, and saw the silver light rushing out from my body in a massive, swirling ring. It wasn't just light. It was raw, unyielding power, heavy and unstoppable. CRASH! SHATTER! Every single glass pane in the giant greenhouse dome shattered simultaneously! Millions of sparkling glass shards rained down from above like glittering stars, catching the silver glow as they fell.

I can’t see the faces in the crowd anymore, however I know they are all matching the smugness that my sister is wearing. Like I am the greatest joke. The music begins, I take a shaky breath, ready to unleash the first verse. I suddenly feel a cold, gooey substance pour down on me from above, covering my entire body. The smell engulfs all of my senses, making me gag. I start to choke and cough, but the suffocating sensation continues. Just as I begin to catch my breath, another bucket from above is poured on me. This one's filled with dirty, grimy fur. I bend over, coughing violently, tears streaming from my eyes. I look at myself and see a mix of sticky glue, mixed with dirty fur covering al

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But saying that out loud felt too vulnerable. “ I don’t know,” I mumbled, looking down at my hands. Rachel’s cheerfulness didn’t dim. “Okay, new plan!” she declared, pulling out a small, colorful pouch from her bag. “Mini makeovers! But just, like, fun stuff. I have this nail polish that changes color in the sun! And another one that glows in the dark! It’s completely pointless but also completely awesome.” She held up a tiny bottle of shimmering purple liquid. “What do you say? A little bit of sparkle to combat all this intensity?” She wiggled her own brightly painted fingers. “It’s, like, a scientifically proven mood booster. Probably.”

Degraded. I step out of the shower, skin red and sensitive. My pearl-gray pantsuit and my silk, ivory blouse a perfect armor of power lie on the floor, stained by that act. I pick them up with disgust and stuff them into a plastic bag that I hide deep in my closet. Fortunately, I always have a change of clothes in my dressing room: a black, severe, knee-length dress with three-quarter sleeves, immaculate. A second layer of armor. Makeup is a camouflage operation. Concealer for the dark circles and the mark on my neck. Nude lipstick to mask the swelling. A layer of powder to erase any suspicious shine. I style my hair into a severe knot, each strand disciplined and fixed with invisible hair

I'ma do what I like I'ma wear what I like I'ma party tonight Goddamn, it's my birthday Everybody love me Yeah, yeah, yeah, look at me, gimme money Damn, it's my birthday I stopped to properly apply my lipstick. I smacked my lips together and gave myself a charming smile in the mirror. I straightened and admired myself in the mirror; my eyes lingering on the neckline of the dress; the emerald necklace Sydney made for me, my accentuated curves and the slit of the dress.

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“Now please, sit back and enjoy the show.” From somewhere he couldn’t see, she produced a shiny black dildo. Crawling back away from the window again, she held the dildo to her mouth and licked it, and, on her knees now, her legs spread wide, she gyrated her body slowly to the beat as she brought the dildo down between her legs and stroked it against her clit.

The one that has the smelly stuff inside. "What's that thing made of anyway?" I asked "I don't know, my mum made it," He said "A little of it should be able to help you," He said as he applied a little portion of it on my ankle. It was a bit painful because he gently massaged the leg. After he was done, he was about to live when I called him, "Carter" He turned and looked at me "No more secrets," I said to him "Okay, no more secrets," he said

"You are supposed to be turned around!" His eyes were wide as his index finger pointed at me in shock. "Your um…your chest! The Triple Moon Thing is GLOWING ON YOUR SKIN!!!!" He exclaimed in a nervous excitement. Raising my brow I glanced down at myself. My mouth fell open at seeing the brand I had gotten from the necklace on my skin glowing with a luminescence.