A Level English Coursework (Creative Writing)

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She possessed an air of impenetrable tranquillity about her, of which no one on that stage or in life itself could disrupt or bring to a halt. The hair flowing from her head down to her breast looking like gold spun from the hands of an angel was nothing short of captivating, alongside skin so soft and ivory white that she could have easily been mistaken for one. Her strong yet slender frame lent itself effortlessly to her when she moved, with her figure sculpted to the only hourglass which had no limit of time on its form, for Eva would remain beautiful until the end of days or until the word beauty lost the foundations of its definition. She was a Goddess and I was the preacher of her faith. She closed the programme with the ever-graceful words of “Thank you and Goodnight Hollywood”. Words which echoed around the room and ran through me like a pulse as her voice fell upon me for the first time and changed the way I lived forever.

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