(Warning : 2018 Cringe written by my 12-13 year old past self from Chapters 1 up to Chapter 43)
Love, or the inability to experience it, is a profound struggle. But what if you don't even know what love is?
Nightmare, a being defined by his negativi...
{ If you're reading this note then congrats for still having this book in your Library or Reading Lists despite it being dead for 2 years now ! No amount of apologizes could make up for how I abandoned this book unfinished so I decided to finally update it. I felt bad while thinking that I should officially discontinue this book, but I decided not to and I'll add two or three more chapters before the final Epilogue that will finally be the end of this book.
Excuse me if I write something here that goes way out of the plot of this book,it's been 2 years since I wrote something here and I already forgot half of the plot.
So enjoy this long awaited wedding chapter everyone :]
- Mel }
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Everything seemed perfect.
Perfect. Yes, that's the word everyone had hoped for to what this day would become of. Today is a special day for two certain skeletons that will finally be reunited into one soul. A day that only happens once in their lifetime. The ceremony would be held in the spacious large garden right outside the castle rather than being held in a church or a chapel since a garden as big as this just couldn't be pushed aside in the wedding venue options. It wasn't like they needed such a huge venue anyways, only a limited amount of people were invited which included the soon-to-be married couple's friends and some family members.
The invited guests had already began taking their seats, semi-loud talking rose amongst the crowd, eager to hear Wedding March be played on the nearby piano and orchestra and to see the bride walk down the 'aisle' which was actually the rubbled garden pathway with a long red carpet draped on it as a makeshift aisle for the bride to walk down on soon.
Nightmare was the nervous groom. His royal blue suit, fit with a pearly white polo shirt. Black bowtie perfected by the collar of the shirt. And, black trousers. From where he stood, some light reflected off of his matching shoes, the laces done up perfectly. With his entire outfit, there was not a crinkle to be seen. Why would there be? The contrast between the shades of colours between his suit and bones were immaculate. And of course, to top it all off, his golden crown, with a crescent carved at the top, was sitting on top of his skull.
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Although his outfit screamed perfect, his mind refused to believe it was. The nervousness from the moment he woke up this morning to his current situation now was hindering him to think there were flaws in everything that was supposed to be his and Killer's special day. The pre-wedding jitters were the worse. Nightmare wished nothing but for them to leave him alone so that he could focus and remember to not forget his vows when the time comes for him to say them.
Dream was right beside him, making sure everything was alright and that the place only had good and positive vibes. Now between a tuxedo and a dress, the choice didn't really matter for Dream. Either way, he ended up with a dress to wear. The silky smooth material of the rose gold gown fit splendidly around his figure and frame, the purposeful creases forming whenever movement was made, remaining there even as he stood still. There were small intricate designs on the sides of his waist, just around the single silk stripe. There was a small slit, where a part of his leg would be seen but that as well was purposeful. Now who could forget the heels, ones with straps around the ankles. Somehow Dream managing to wear and walk with them. And as like his twin, his outfit was finished off with his own crown.