I take a seat in the swing chair. At the end of the garden is bluebell woods Dark and creepy with the sounds of nature hummmmmm what to do I'm home al...ne A little past midnight poor another glass of wineOne glass leads to three! All blurry now and I'm feeling really horny!The phone rings. It's so late I let it ring! The door bell dings. Who's calling. ??? I get up open the door. No ones there. (probably k**s messing about grumble grumble grumble) I Return to the porch one more glass. My silent moment was interrupted by door to the pool squeaking as it opened. The girl from the gift shop walked in. Her legs were long and slender and she wore that thin, white t-shirt so perfectly. She stepped to the side of the door and leaned back against the wall. I looked up and she was watching me float around while I flapped my arms to keep my head above water. I looked at her every once in a while and smiled. I’m sure it was the alcohol, but I really wanted to see what she looked like. I wouldn't change this for the world.---The lights slowly dimmed as 'Ever After' came to a close, bringing thevenue into complete darkness. I felt a tug around my waist and heard thepop of the clasps that kept the fairytale skirt attached to my dress. Twomore seconds and then Jason's and Connor's guitars filled the air onceagain. Stacy joined in with a drum beat, and soon after the stage wasawash with light once more as I began singing.A cheer rang out from the crowd once again as they noticed. The thick material separated by layers, she measured out a six inch square and hollowed it out. As she blew away the excess, a single tear traveled down her cheek. This piece would not be easy to make, but it was important. If she couldn’t speak the words that were so true to her heart, she would show him with the help of a canvas that would be created only for him. Hours went by, as she became possessed by the strokes of her hand. The sun began to rise but she paid no attention and kept.