Downstairs *--*

The Moonlight of memories

As I was watching the beautiful moonlight there was a man from the living walking around the woods,and enjoying the wind.He seemed like a wonderful man,but he's alive. He would always come in the woods because of his family treating him like he's nothing,and he feels like that himself. He's name was Victor,and he was the type who didn't talk much to anyone.He was to wed,but he couldn't get his vows right. As he was walking through the woods he was practicing his vows. Vows below:

Victor:With this cup I can lift your sorrows..ah no with this hand I will be your wine...no With this ring I can be your wine...no no no no With this candle I will (whispers) burn your mother on fire... ugh it's no use I can't get these right.

I was buried,but my hand was sticking out from the ground. It looked like a tree branch though,and he was practicing once more.This time he got it right.

Victor:With this hand I will lift your sorrows,Your cup will never empty which I will be your wine,With this candle I will light your way in darkness,with this ring I ask you to be mine. [He put the ring on my finger that was my branch looking hand.

 The ground was shaking as I was getting out of the ground,and he was frightened.I popped out from the ground,and I looked at him. He looked at me,and said,"Who are you?" I answered,"I'm your wife."

I grabbed his hand,and took him to the land of the dead {Downstairs}