tiara

    she walked down the marble staircase, trying her hardest not to trip. she was wearing a long evergreen dress. it was tight around the waist, but flowing at the bottom. she wore black heels, and a black necklace adornded her neck. it was shaped like a bird, mid-flight. her black hair was up in a twist, keeping it away from her face. a few starnds fell in wisps, framing her face. lastly, she wore a sparking silver tiara. it sone in the moonlight, blinding those who glanced her way. her chin was held high, hoping to hide all signs of nerves. her heels clicked against the floor, attracting the attention of on lookers. one specific man had been swooned. he moved against the crowd, and up to the lady.

    "care for a dance?" he asks, keeping his voice soft, as if not to scare her away. she looked into his gray eyes, as if she were looking for ulterior motives.

    "certainley." she spoke, in the most confident voice she could muster. he took her hand, and led her to the middle of the large room, leaving most jealous. 

ehe i kinda liked that

IM SO SORRY I HAVENT POSTED IN A LONG TIME :( I HAVENT HAD ANY INSPERATION AND I DIDNT WANNA FORCE MYSELF BECAUSE FORCING NEVER TURNS OUR GOOD.

on another note THREE DAYS TILL ONE YEAR IM SO EXCITED THIS IS SO COOL!!!!!  I THINK I KNOW WHAT TO DO LOL OK

eat more cheese, i need to, dOcToRs WoRdS