The gorgeous redhead I drew for the previous issue unleashed passions, I think more than one girl felt empowered when she saw it and others perhaps imagined a world with her, chaotic, superficial, protagonist of horror stories, suspense, and even a little humor if we want to have a waist like her, of course, by eating a good diet. 7 reblogs and 39 comments. Not bad, right? Thanks for participating!

Now, the winner of the 100 ecency points with the most interaction in votes and comments corresponds to:

@mafalda2018

No one would imagine that behind this beauty, haughtiness, and glamour hides a shy and fearful woman. With a false smile before the world, and when I raise my eyes to infinity, I cry out to be who I am again. Now I am nobody, just one more of the bunch. Life brought me to this point where there is no return. Who was guilty? It doesn't matter anymore. Money and power have not managed to calm my soul. Maybe the Martini made me go back to the past, to my roots. It's strange that, after so many years, I remember my family today. Maybe my parents are still alive, or maybe not, their death began when they sold me to the owner of this bar. I won't forgive them as long as I live.

Who am I? They call me, Ruby, and I don't remember having had another name. What I will never forget are the nights of cold and hunger.

Now the winners of the two BONE tokens, also with more interaction in votes and comments are:

@cositav

The very flirtatious one, entered the hair salon with her black hair all singed, after 6 hours she came out transformed into another woman, very elegant and with straight and reddish hair. She became another woman, she no longer wanted to use the bus, now she asked for taxis, she no longer wanted to eat more arepas filled with black beans, now she asked for Croissants, and worst of all she no longer wanted to drink coffee, now she only felt like drinking tea in the afternoons, she stopped greeting the neighbors and only spoke to women and men with red hair. Many were surprised by the drastic change, but others were already used to it and said:

Don't worry, in a few weeks, she will be the smiling and friendly girl she always is.

@yssimarie2

The shadow of my name.

Stunning, that was the perfect word to describe me, my contoured figure resembles a delicate guitar, one that the musician holds with his firm hands, one that they play making its strings vibrate, just like my own body and heart vibrate.

My name is not important, you can call me whatever you want, just be considerate to look for a beautiful one, try to represent my own beauty.

My walk is rhythmic, it invites you to dream in the lust of your most hidden thoughts, in your darkest desires.

I love the looks, all focused on me, the hallway illuminated by the sunlight highlights my perfect figure, my fiery red hair looks like flames born from passion.

A voice in the distance calls me, manly, hoarse, I like the way it sounds, I turn around flirtatiously with a look between childish and sensual, almost on the edge of vulgarity.

My name, he said my name, his big hands, his broad chest and his eyes deep, I won't say the image that came to my mind when I saw him.

He approaches slowly and my breathing stops, the subtle aroma of his perfume intoxicates the whole room, he continues advancing until he is right in front of me, we are so close that I hear his heart.

He raises his hand towards me, in it two white pearls, in his other hand a glass of water, he invites me to take them, I am so caught up in his gaze that without realizing it I swallow what he has given me without hesitation.

His hand on my shoulder, he accompanies me to my room, when I get there he opens the door and I enter alone.

The pills give me back the degree of sanity, one that lasts ephemeral minutes, I am crazy, I am sick, confined for life, why? I don't remember, I don't remember anymore.

What is my name? Use whatever you want, remember that I am the fantasy that is born in your lonely nights, I am the muse of sickly love, look for me on the moon because I live there.

Here I pause to ask you... Do you like to draw?

If your answer is YES then I invite you to participate in the January initiative with your drawing, that is, you will make an exclusive drawing for this initiative where others will illustrate with words in our community #justwrite.

The theme can be whatever you want! The main idea is to motivate art on our platform, meet our hivers, just like when you go to the museum and interpret works by seeing them, well that way they will be inspired here with your art!

Those interested can comment and I will contact you privately on Discord or social networks.

Reiterating the invitations to those who have actively participated:

@aguamiel @lisfabian @florecitamejias @sacra97, @mafalda2018, @sarix, @dorytagil2022, @numa26, @keila2002, @gpache, @pannavi, @ojsuarez2, @getheenspring, @marybellrg, @manclar, @tibaire @joalheal, @cositav, @enraizar,@esbat, @emiliorios, @sayury, @leanpoqui, @mermarg, @beaescribe, @astrea, @amaponian, @darkfemme, @davidsantafe, @germanandradeg, @davidsantafe, @chacald.dcymt, @richjr, @cayitus63 @kreuter2022,@felixmarranz, @cirangela,@gastonrotta, @felpach and welcome to all those who wish to participate.

Sources:

Drawing made by me, edited in Photoshop Express Movil
Separators and Templates designed in PowerPoint and Canva.
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