visibleing

Updated: May 25, 2025

I tried to talk, but my hair wabbled so, and little invisible hair pins kept visibleing themselves and sliding into my lap and down my neck, and my lips felt so moist and sticky, and my skin didn't fit like skin, and still I was determined to live up to my part, and I talked on and on, and then, quite suddenly, I happened to glance into a mirror beside me. There was some one else in the room.

Ethel Hueston - Sunny Slopes