roseamongthorns
The train rolled down the hill - puffing angrily as it zipped past the trees. Every tree jumped out of the way of it - every bird avoided it - even the clouds went and hid behind the quaking mountain. Nothing was gonna get between this train and its destination.
She was all I had wanted - she was all I would need. Her love could only be matched by her beauty. As she walked down the aisle that day, I knew it. She was my beloved - I was hers. We would be together forever.
"What shall I invent today? A ray to shrink things? Naahhh, that's been done before. Something that freezes stuff? Nope. That's been done before. Wait, wait, wait, I got it! I'll invent a...."
The knots were hard to get out. "Arg!! I hate having long hair!!" the young girl yelled. She threw her brush across the room and watched as her handmaiden crouched in fear. "I'm gonna chop it all off!" she yelled and went for the scissors.
The sweet smell of her perfume lingered in the air long after she had left. The silky touch of her lips on his was a touch he would not soon forget. That night was one of the best of his life and yet; he hadn't caught her name.
The alarm went off - blaring loudly and was currently interrupting my sleep. My amazing dream with my sexy man ended as I grabbed my boots and headed out the door. The others were rubbing sleep outta their eyes as we formed up. All of us regretting partying the night before.
There I was - a roll of film in my hand. A roll that could determine the entire race. A roll that could end everything he had worked so hard for, but then it was his stupid mistake. I decided to go ahead and open the roll when I was shocked to discover, it was empty. I had been duped.
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