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BEFORE READING THIS JUST SO YOU KNOW THIS IS A SERIES NOT THE WHOLE THING I WILL MAKE THE SIX OTHER PARTS SOON THANKYOU!!!!!


Long ogo where misses. smith lived she had five daughters one named ashley one named julliet one named elisibth one named cindy and her oldest mina. They are all charming but stuberned too, they were looking for men to marry, but little did mina know that she was in love!!!!.

MINA: mama?
MOM: yes darling?
MINA: i saw this man named mr. darcy! he is so unpredictable!
MOM: well theres your chance to marry my dear!
MINA: mama, how could you say such a thing he horrible in gender the wiereds man i ever seen!
MOM: oh, dear you can never learn to love cant you!
MINA: (laghing)
JULLIET: mama iam off to see herald!
MOM: ok dear but dont sleep to late with him!!
MINA: MAMA!!! (laphing)
JULLIET: ok!! (laghing)
MINA:( thinking of how mr.darcy looked like and how handsome he was to her)
MOM: MR.DARCY IS COMMING GIRLS!!!
MINA: oh dear i must get ready -er i mean get sloppy?
MR.DARCY: goodevning, goodevning miss. mina (smiles)
MINA: goodevning (smiles back)
TO BE COUNTINUED.....................
IF YOU WANT MORE OF THIS STORY COMMENT PLZ!! IF NOT SAY NO!

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sandy3697 Apr 28, 2013  Student Traditional Artist
Hi gigi^^ :iconmonkeyhiplz:
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mraaronmarker Jan 30, 2013  Hobbyist Traditional Artist

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Neiot Jan 29, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Age faster.
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cheetopocalypse Jan 29, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
I’m standing in a grey room, with a camera in front of me and a gun at my feet. I’m dressed up in a black suit, much like the type they put on corpses at funerals. There is upbeat, happy music playing in the background as people in 50’s style clothing shuffle around behind me. Each of them has a large, puppet-like smile painted on their face in brightly colored face paint. I do not have face paint, and I am the only one without it. In front of me, behind the camera, there is a man who looks just like me. He wears the funeral suit, but he has a large smile painted on his face. Upon closer inspection, I find that the makeup under his eyes is running, and his eyes are red from tears. But still, he smiles. We lock eyes, and the background music intensifies. “Pick up the gun, it’s almost show time,” he whimpers. His voice sounds hurt, scared even. But still he smiles. He does not blink. Nobody does. Everybody surrounds me in a circle, all silently sobbing. Nobody blinks, nobody stops smiling. I look at their arms. Everybody’s sleeves are red and shiny, and everyone is tied together with a black rope. The happy music intensifies to an almost deafening volume, and I wince. Everybody has black trails of tears under their eyes, but everybody is still smiling. I cannot handle it. I look at the camera again and notice that my face is now painted with a large frown. It looks terrible, but I cannot smudge it off when I try. I look back at the people, and they all have frowns now, too. Their clothes are stained and tattered, and the rope that holds them together tightens. They all drop to their knees at once, and a voice from above booms “Do it, Daniel. Save them from the black.” The people and I are being pulled into a shiny pool of oil, though nobody makes any attempt to free themselves. I do not know how to save them, only myself. The people stop crying, and look away. I can see they all wear smiles again. The only one suffering is me. The man who looks like me takes the gun from my hands and holds it between my eyes. “It’s your lucky day Daniel. You get to go free today.” He pulls the trigger, and everything goes black. I am dead. I am happy.
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sandy3697 Jan 28, 2013  Student Traditional Artist
Hey Gigi ^^ just wanted to say I love your art it is so adorable :)
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giagam Jan 28, 2013   Filmographer
Aww thx
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sandy3697 Jan 30, 2013  Student Traditional Artist
your welcome^_^
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trolol32 Jan 28, 2013
Thanks for the watch lol :P
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giagam Jan 28, 2013   Filmographer
Aww np iam always watching ppl XD
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trolol32 Jan 30, 2013
Nothing wrong with that :3
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