the carnavia

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I walk down the hall to a large oak door. when I reach it I see words engraved on the hardwood."tenpiswo ui svaklar itov ui" a familiar voice whispers from behind. I turn to face jorden." here is where love is"he smiles as he says it.i look him up and down he's wearing a navy blue suit that highlight's his shining green eyes. "your so beautiful," he says stepping closer to me." and therefore I have value?" I smirk." no that's-uh-that's not what I meant" I burst out laughing. jorden looks relieved that I was joking." you scared me" he lets out a breath that he was holding." I know" I say turning back to the door and pushing it open.I gasp the walls are made of great oak's growing side by side the roof there branches intertwining lantern's hang from the branches casting various gold's and orange's over the room white and pink flower's line everything.beanches on either side's of the isle mossy logs the alter a kind of tree I can't tell what kind.it look's like a willow tree but it's got some sort of hanging fruit that keeps drawing me closer.I run forward my skirt's tripping me a little as I run toward the tree. 

i turn from my gawking to see magnolia running towards the carnavia it's fruit is harmless just causes the same sort of effect as too much alcohol. unless you're getting married then you pick one and eat it as your first meal as a married couple.it's sweet really.magnolia's made it to the tree and pick's one of the apple-like golden fruit's taking a big bite. I laugh a little to myself.she's smiling very big and skipping around the tree.so it looks like maggie's a happy drunk.

sorry this is so short I just didn't have a lot of time at the moment because my parent's are forcing me outside but enjoy!!!

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