~The Journal of Lucas~
It was so strange when that goddess of a woman came, it seemed as if she was half dead because of that 'dizzy spell', and this morning she popped up just like a daisy. Skin radiating her pale skin complimenting her bright green eyes and deep brown swirls of hair.
The moment I heard her speak I swear my heard was to jump right out of my chest. I had to hold my tongue to not confess my infatuation to her beauty and wittiness.
The pink of the dress complemented her natural assets even more.
She would be the most agreeable woman ever to come my way. She was the most brilliant and beautiful.
She was a creature sent from God, and I was going to ask for her hand at the ball next week.
I was sure of it.
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The Companions of Time
General FictionYou must not question the story you are about to read. That is if you are courageous enough to in fact read it. It has been pieced together through diary entries, court cases, and the memories of a mad man. It was cast off as the babbling of oral tr...
