The Poison

Team Renfield Prompt..

The apple was beautiful and red,

like the lips that bit into it's luscious red flesh,

crisp white beneath.

But, something sharper was underneath the apples

juice,

something cruel.

The snow-white skinned beauty 

collapsed,

coughing, then unmoving, 

except for small twitches.

The poison the witch had used was successful.

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