I was spinning, faster and faster yet, the colours of my dress spinning with me. The effect was beautiful, I knew. As I spun I could see the faces of others, all stopping their dances, just to look at me.
I was a show stopper.
But one thing was wrong.
No one knew who I was.
The blue mask fitting across my face prevented anyone from seeing it.
But this was normal.
No one ever knew who I was.
Because I was the Thousandth Masked Girl.
I travelled from each Masquerade ball, wearing a different mask. And on the Thousandth day, I was going to reveal who I was.
I was a Mystery.
It was the Mystery of the Thousandth Masked Girl.
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If You Really wanna know how long it is, it's two years, 8 months, three weeks and six days. xD
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