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The girl
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Uploaded: 09/24/17 4:39 PM GMT
The girl
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At the foot of the stairs..The girl courtesy of Obsidian dawn....R.
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::jerseygurl
09/24/17 6:26 PM GMT
Very nicely done Ritchie - Spooooky!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Yes I agree you really did a super job on this one, it's eerie, and well done...S.
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Nature in all her glory is my uplift on life and so is my love of photography. sandi ♪ ♫
Every Wednesday at 11:32 PM she appears. That is when her cruel husband pushed her down the stairs. Good one !
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Smooth seas do not make skilful sailors.
Considering the condition of the stairs where she's appearing, I'm guessing she died here, trapped by fire. You did a fine job of manipulation, Richie. It's a keeper.
-Nik
-Nik
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That's not the 'girl' we known that loves horses! is it!..lol
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I wonder if there's a message behind your creation, Richie.
If so, it could be something from the past.
A to me intriguing one however!
If so, it could be something from the past.
A to me intriguing one however!
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Try to change what you can't accept, but accept what you can't change. Please CLICK HERE to see my journal! Feel free to save my images or to add them to your favorites.
Very creative and spooky. Once many years ago, me and my mom were in the living room, and I glanced over by the hallway and saw a little boy curiously peeking around the corner. As soon as me and him made eye contact he turned and ran into my mom's room which I quickly followed into the room, but he was no where to be found.
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Long before the white man and long before the wheel, when the dark green forests were too silent to be real. Lightfoot 1967