The Bride Of A Ghost

The Bride Of A Ghost

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" Come on down Miss Violet" I hear the Priest say. I walk slowly down the Spiral staircase my husband to be seems to be getting patient with me as always. I don't care, he can wait for another thousand years for all I care. I don't really want to go through with this. How did this happen to me? My life has took a turn and I don't know if it's for the good or for the worse. " you are so childish" My mother tells me " indeed she is my dear, it's not the end of the world " my father added " this is all your fault!- you did this to yourself! So don't look at me for help cuz I ain't helping you with jack! Hahah see what I did there?" My big brother jack said agreeing with them. " and to think... I wanted to be like you!" My little sister autumn yelled. Please someone help me, I hate them all. You have been invited to my wedding. You don't have to dress up all fancy or anything- just wear one of the following colors Black Grey Red White Purple Or green. And no you don't have to bring any gifts- just bring your hearts- and a vase..... along with some weapons.
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I sat daydreaming about my family with my beautiful mother, strong father and handsome big brother. The perfect family *sigh* ‘That’s what I used to have’ I thought to myself, letting memories of my childhood engulf me but they were from so long ago that only snippets remained. Pain wracked my chest as the sobs escaped tearing at my already fragile heart. 'Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!' I thought to myself as I saw The Master stood in the doorway. I tried to hide my tears and red puffy eyes but I know he saw... I didn't want him to see me weak.

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