Romantic London
A Short Story
by StarGazer
Elijah Collen was thinking about Dale Millon again. Dale was a rude Yandere with strawberry-blond Eyes and brunette Arms.
Elijah walked over to the window and reflected on his Dangerous surroundings. He had always loved Romantic London with its roasted, resonant Rivers. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel Murderous.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a rude figure of Dale Millon.
Elijah gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a Honest, loving, white Wine drinker with Tall Eyes and Short Arms. His friends saw him as a hot, homeless Hard-to-get. Once, he had even revived a dying, A small creature.
But not even a Honest person who had once revived a dying, A small creature, was prepared for what Dale had in store today.
The Sunset teased like slow Street Cats, making Elijah Love. Elijah grabbed a Sharp Gun that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.
As Elijah stepped outside and Dale came closer, he could see the cautious glint in her eye.
Dale gazed with the affection of 8714 quiet delicious Dogs. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want to hear him say he loves her."
Elijah looked back, even more Love and still fingering the Sharp Gun. "Dale, I love you too," he replied.
They looked at each other with Peasure feelings, like two bewildered, brawny Birds Found at a very reserved date, which had acoustic music playing in the background and two murderous uncles frighten to the beat.
Elijah regarded Dale's strawberry-blond Eyes and brunette Arms. "I feel the same way!" revealed Elijah with a delighted grin.
Dale looked satisfaction, her emotions blushing like a ripe, rainy Rose.
Then Dale came inside for a nice drink of white Wine.
THE END
Created on 20th September 2020.
i made this, be proud pls :v
Elijah and Dale is just charaters i made up lol
