Post by Annie Moon on May 20, 2007 16:51:08 GMT -5
Lyam stood on a headstand thinking of what to write for her class assignment. “What the hell?! WEDDINGS! Do witches even marry witches? Shit!” she hissed. She got out of her headstand and began writing.
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“There.” She said proudly. “Now… for the actually words...” she shrugged. “Ok. Whatev. Here it goes.”
So. It would start by me… walking down the aisle with my mom….Screw my dad. He doesn’t ‘accept’ me as he so kindly puts it. Ok. I just rolled my eyes. But anyway… OH WAIT! My bridesmaids… and grooms…well... bride’s men? Wow. Weird. Um… Annie & Richard, McKaylah & Dev, Ally & Frank… no I’ll put Ally with someone she’d hate! Just to see her face… So how about Ally and Peter? Good? Good, because I’m not rewriting it. Agie & Sirius… OH and Lily & James. Colors? Everything will be… black. No black and purple. Greatness. But back to me and mom. We’d walk down the aisle to meet my beloved… whom I haven’t met yet….Then the preist will speech… yada yada ya… the vows will be exchanged and everyone will cry… we’ll kiss… The End…. Right? NO![/size]
Lyam stopped and looked at her handiwork. “Greatness. Now. The party part…”
“Great use of words Lyam.” She said to herself. She rolled her eyes and began writing.
So. First. We’d come in and eat. Then… party. There.The End It would be fun as hell! Sorry professor. It would be extremely pleasant. Everyone would be paired up while my wife and I, are in the corner shagging each other’s brains out reviewing our vows. My wedding would be the talk of the year. Cool huh? I know right?! YEAH! That’s good enough professor. Enjoy.
Lyam reread her work and thought, "What would the professor think?" then smiled and went back to her headstand therapy. “He’ll love it.” She said proudly.
What My Wedding Would Be Like
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“There.” She said proudly. “Now… for the actually words...” she shrugged. “Ok. Whatev. Here it goes.”
So. It would start by me… walking down the aisle with my mom….Screw my dad. He doesn’t ‘accept’ me as he so kindly puts it. Ok. I just rolled my eyes. But anyway… OH WAIT! My bridesmaids… and grooms…well... bride’s men? Wow. Weird. Um… Annie & Richard, McKaylah & Dev, Ally & Frank… no I’ll put Ally with someone she’d hate! Just to see her face… So how about Ally and Peter? Good? Good, because I’m not rewriting it. Agie & Sirius… OH and Lily & James. Colors? Everything will be… black. No black and purple. Greatness. But back to me and mom. We’d walk down the aisle to meet my beloved… whom I haven’t met yet….Then the preist will speech… yada yada ya… the vows will be exchanged and everyone will cry… we’ll kiss… The End…. Right? NO![/size]
Lyam stopped and looked at her handiwork. “Greatness. Now. The party part…”
Now. The Party
[/center][/size]“Great use of words Lyam.” She said to herself. She rolled her eyes and began writing.
So. First. We’d come in and eat. Then… party. There.
THE END
[/size]Lyam reread her work and thought, "What would the professor think?" then smiled and went back to her headstand therapy. “He’ll love it.” She said proudly.
