To look (the redue)A Story by Kamari'sA woman who is stuck in dream land
There was a woman named Percillia who had long forgo use blonde hair , oval face, pales skinned, and the eyes the color of grass Percillia was the age of 20 and she was not yet married and being of a wealthy family her mother always begged her to get a suites " Darling, your sister was married last June to a nice man and she is a year younger than you please find a suitor to marry and give me grandchild". Percillia ignored her mother and sat in the window sill of the fourth floor of the mansion looking out onto the farmers market down the road and watching the train pass by sitting in a room full of books old and new on a sill only accompanied by a purple pillow which blended in with the the burgundy word frame of the window and a ash gray blanket that covered her and hit the white marble floor underneath Percillias perch in her house an her outlook onto the town. One day her mother was fed up of waiting on Percillia to pick a husband so she went out and found a man amongst the black smiths who was not burned or crippled by their labor she smiled and looked to the man "what would you say if I promised you everything and all you have to do is marry my daughter?" The man stared at her and agreed the next day he went up to the house the mother had let him in as planned he walked to where Pericillia was perched. He coughed to get her attention though it didn't work "excuse me Madame my name Is Adam Neil and I want to marry you!" Percillia looked to the man and laughed "you and my mother are fools for I am already married" the man looked confused and asked as the mother walked in behind him and asked "who?!" Percillia smiled and said "the king of dreamland of course"
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2 Reviews Added on April 9, 2014 Last Updated on April 9, 2014 AuthorKamari'sBay, ARAboutI come from a small town in Arkansas , I have always been different hardly an men flirt with me because I guess I'm too driven or I'm too weird. I love to read, draw, paint, and write my favorite pain.. more..Writing
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