The Wedding What?!

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        The sun had peered out from behind the clouds that hung high in the sky. This day was going to be perfect. I saw the driver pull up to the destnation that my bridesmaids were getting dropped off at, he then continued to drop them off and take me to my destination. The trees placed on the edges of the rock filled path was the destination my limo had just reached. It was the perfect time to get married, the violet blooms had just flowered and were now falling and raining down upon me. They caught on my lace dress making it look like it was supposed to be there. My walk down the forested isle was about to begin. I sepped out of the car onto the pebbled ground in my cowgir heels and begn my descent down the small walking path. I had been dreaming of this day for many months now. lets just hope that it doesnt go as well as my dream. I would rather not die tonight. 

        As i walked down the path in the forest i could hear the songs of many birds. i saw the dew drops of a once summers rain. The many green leaves surrounding the path made it seem like i was sitting in a sea of green graced by purple, pink, and blue flowers. Many of the flowers were falling from the treetops above and landing on my dress, hair and the ground around me. The sweet smell of honeysckles danced in the air and became my new favoite scent. As i drew closer to where the ceremony was taking place with out my pressence i saw a shadow. It was out of the corner of my eye. I began to feel a pit in my stomach growing with every step. I could see the end of the path, and suddenly as i looked over to see what the shaddow was it was..... just a deer, eating leaves with its babies. I was so relieved that it wasn't, wasn't, the man. 

        The many aromas seeping into my nostrils caused me to drag myself to the food table. I walked away from Sawyer and glanced back at him and smiled. He smiled back and waved to me. I grabbed the small crab cakes and a couple og strawberries, in that insant i felt a hand touch my waist. Turning anxiously towards my back I face the person touching me. It was my father. He came to drag me to the dance floor. As our song played my eyes started the become moist and and thee tears dripped down my face. As i peered around my fathers face to the crowd surrounding us smiling I saw in the background something unnoticed before. He was here.

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