Just a bunch of imagines about the King, Elvis Presley. I have read another compilation of imagines and that inspired me to write one too. Thanks to @applehead7122009 for the inspiration. Let me know how you like it!
|| Hello, beautiful people!! I hope y'all had fun with the previous story, it was quite long but worth the length. Anyway. This one is inspired from the Divine Comedy, which is a masterpiece of Italian literature (I mentioned it in the story "Uni life: what a life"). Elvis is Medusa's son, and for the ones who do not know who she is, she is a gorgon. She can look at you and transform you into stone, voluntarily or not. You are a supernatural character too, but this will be a surprise. Enjoy!! ||
Memphis, 1969.
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You look out of your window: a huge ray of sunlight is coming through the glass, making you feel happy and ready for the big day ahead of you. You stretch your arms and legs, just that much to fully wake up, then you sit up on the bed and slide your feet in your slippers. You grab your pink nightgown from the rack as you stand up, wearing it and heading to the bathroom to wash your face.
You bend down on the washbasin and carefully spread the water on your cheeks, chin, nose and forehead. Then, you stand up straight, grabbing a towel and tapping it on your face to dry up the water. You look at yourself in the mirror, you have always loved your look: Y/EC eyes, long Y/HC wavy hair and a very nice figure. You walk back into your bedroom and open the closet
You take out a white top and a blue miniskirt, to match with a pair of black high boots. Once you are finally ready, you walk out of the bedroom and head to the exit, locking your door from outside. You make your way to town, which is just a few meters away from your house. You look around at the beautiful buildings of Beale Street: what a nice sight, you think. "Hey, Y/N!" A woman greets you; she is the local hairdresser. You smile and wave at her, before entering your favorite bar. "Hello miss." The waiter says, smiling politely at you as you walk to the counter. "What can I give you today?" He asks, before letting you look quickly at the menu above him. "Uhm... I'll have a latte, please. I'm not that hungry." You respond, nodding your head as he immediately prepares your breakfast. You go sit down at your table, checking the newspaper laying on it. You see a picture of a statue, with a very scary title upon it.
GIRL MYSTERIOUSLY DISAPPEARS The kidnapper might still be out there, beware for your own life.
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