Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt # 233 “VELLICHOR”
by Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris
The heavy, window paned door slams shut behind me. The tinkling of the brass chimes hanging from the knob cheerfully serenade new-comers and sing of impending revenue to the shop owner.
My nostrils luxuriate in the heady aroma of worn bindings, weathered pages and endless dreams.
Gypsie’s Wonderful World of Words 
Nicely done!
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Thank you so much Dale!! 😊
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You capture so well the moment of an entering an old/used bookstore: the sensations seem universal somehow!
pax,
dora
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Thank you Dora!!
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Wonderfully atmospheric, well done.
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Thank you Keith! 😊
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Very nice, Gypsie. I get the sense of the shop and feel of walking in.
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Thank you Bill!! 😊
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A beautiful description. I really like the second sentence, the idea of the brass chimes singing of impending revenue to the shop owner – what a lovely metaphor! 🙂
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Thank you so much Sunra! 😊
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