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Widow Chronicles: The Fiance

Emina
12-10-2003, 02:07
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"WHAT!?!?" screamed Widow, in disbelief. Her father was standing their with the ugliest dress she had even seen. It looks like someone had taken a rag and wiped up grape juice, then made it into a dress. "Put on the dress, Widow. Your futute Husband is coming to the castle as we speak, and he..." Lord AniX was cut off. "MY WHAT? I don't want to get married right now, especially if I don't even know them. Besides, that dress is gross." Lord AniX sighed. "Just put it on." Widow stared blankly. "No. I will not." Lord AniX heard the bell ring, and he dove at her, manging the pull the dress over her. Looking down at her self, she angerly said "Gross. I look like the Kool-Aid man. Whoever made this needs to be shot in the streets."
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Then her fiance stepped in. "Hello, I am Alan Wrerer. I am your fiance." Widow stared at a guy who could pass for her grandfather, and fainted on the spot.