I woke up and in a room like ' a tornado flew around my room before you came'. Yes, random but I have to see the best of things right. The room was a mess and I had to clean it but I couldn't get the strength to do so. I got in the shower and out. Dressed myself in a over size hoody and made sure I closed 'that' door on the way out.
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I burst open the door with the ribbon I just cut, on the floor. The sight was so amazing. The mannequins and easels and photography placed on the wall with each telling its own story. I had done it, I had made my own business! 'Come in everyone' I shouted with joy in my voice. Everyone came in and filled the room. You could tell the groups. The original fashionastas, the aspiring artists and the breath-taking photographers. Also, those little group who don't think too much of themselves like the others, but are ninjas with their potential with their talent.
This shop was blossoming, day by day with more people coming to join. We even raised money for charities and we all stayed humble. The fashion kids sometimes thought too much of themselves as high and might or copy a design, but they are human. The photographers had great potential but needed better cameras, so I got them some as presents. The artists had great ideas in their minds but not the right ink, but they slowly improved.
I was blindfolded by Craig, on my way to work. The confetti flew from the ceilings and the screams of 'Congratulations' and 'Well done Mrs'. I saw the room and I was truly amazed they jazzed up the place. There was pictures of all of us. Photographers took pictures of the fashion kids. The artists took portraits of the fashion kids and the fashion kids gave the artists a complete different vibe to them. I was surprised of them, they will hopefully get there with more routes and help from others. We were all a great family and about to get even better.
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I was truly proud of what I had done with my life. I had to get back to work tomorrow, I'm truly excited. Though my physical appearance said the opposite. I was sitting on the couch with vanilla ice-cream and toffee and strawberry sauce in a bowl. Just staring at the picture on the wall of my family, those people who changed my life, in the best way possible.
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She's finally happy! we hope.. Yeah. it wasn't the best day today. I was actually eating ice-cream vanilla especially and toffee and strawberry sauce. I was really in a bad mood. Til my sister came :D! I was so upset at everything with my puffy, red eyes while writing this. Til she came along. I planned to have a sad ending to match my mood.
Be grateful for your family! They are one of the best people in the world! :'D
-Happy dandy Tobi :D
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Memories of the Loved (A Prodigy Story)
FanfictionWhen her husband, Craig Crippen, goes on a business trip. All she could do is think of him, especially the memories with him. The first time they met and the rocky beginning they started their marriage. Already drawing her to go remember those memor...