Drabble
This one is for the "Perfect Ending" theme 100.
I was just struck with sudden inspiration for some reason...
I hope you like it. It's different from my usual writings...
Title: The Perfect Ending [REAL creative --_--]
Words: 173
Author: FireFlamezZzZ
Theme #: 100
He watched as she walked down the aisle, her gold hair held above her head in a mass of free flowing curls. A bouquet of roses were held captive in her hands, and he found himself entranced by her heavenly beauty.
She finally neared him, and stopped when she was beside him. Their gazes met, and Mamoru winked at her. He noted her blush with some amusement as she looked down.
It was there that they exchanged their vows of love and loyalty. It was there that they exchanged rings, and it was there where they shared their first kiss as husband and wife.
“I now pronounce Mr. And Mrs. Chiba!”
He held Usagi closer to him, kissing her softly again. The crowd roared and the photographer took pictures, but neither of the two noticed any of the activity behind them.
Because they were united now. They would face everything together, as husband and wife.
One door closes, another one opens.
It was the perfect ending.
And also…
The perfect beginning.
I was just struck with sudden inspiration for some reason...
I hope you like it. It's different from my usual writings...
Title: The Perfect Ending [REAL creative --_--]
Words: 173
Author: FireFlamezZzZ
Theme #: 100
He watched as she walked down the aisle, her gold hair held above her head in a mass of free flowing curls. A bouquet of roses were held captive in her hands, and he found himself entranced by her heavenly beauty.
She finally neared him, and stopped when she was beside him. Their gazes met, and Mamoru winked at her. He noted her blush with some amusement as she looked down.
It was there that they exchanged their vows of love and loyalty. It was there that they exchanged rings, and it was there where they shared their first kiss as husband and wife.
“I now pronounce Mr. And Mrs. Chiba!”
He held Usagi closer to him, kissing her softly again. The crowd roared and the photographer took pictures, but neither of the two noticed any of the activity behind them.
Because they were united now. They would face everything together, as husband and wife.
One door closes, another one opens.
It was the perfect ending.
And also…
The perfect beginning.