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The limo was approching the church, she smiled as it came into sight, she fixed her bouquet of flowers. The limo stopped and the driver opened the door for her, she thanked him greatfully as she took a step out, she walked up the steps of the church, her mother was standing there waiting for her, she had a very happy smile on. Her mother opened the doors of the church for her, then she walked back to her seat. The people attending the wedding stood up as Violet walked down the asile to her husband, she stood next to him, he smiled and she smiled back. Violet looked back at her mother, next to her was her father, he smiled happily. Violet the had flashbacks of her past, at her high school graduation, she walked up the steps onto the stage, she smiled as she accepted her diploma, she looked at her father, he was smiling and clapping happily. The night of her prom she ran out the door in her blue dress, she walked towards her boyfriends car, he opened the door for her, she looked at her father, he waved at her and smiled. Her childhood, her father was taking out her bike, she closed the door behind her, on the sidewalk she got on her bike, her father helped her on her way, she began to peddle, she laughed and looked at her father, he smiled happily. The funeral, a young Violet walked with her mother to her fathers grave, both were dressed in black, she walked up beside the hole were her father was being buried, she threw in one her flowers, it was yellow. Then back to her childhood, Violet frowned as she looked at her father, he walked to the side and dissapeared in a shimmer of light. Her prom night, she looked at the steps there stood her father sipping on his cup of coffee, he dissappeared in a shimmer of light. Her high school graduation, she accepted her diploma, she looked at her father, he was clapping and smiling happily before dissapearing in a shimmer of light, now back to the present day. She looked back at her father, he smiled and began to glow. She looked back at her husband, she placed a blue flower in his breast pocket, then they looked at the priest. After it was over Violet and her husband walked out the door, people were throwing confette as they walked down the steps and to a limo, Violet looked back at the crowd, there stood her father, he smiled while a tear ran down his cheek, Violet smiled and stepped into the limo, then the limo drove off. Her father smiled one last time before dissappearing once more.
- by Charles J-Wolf |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 11/30/2011 |
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- Title: Never gonna be alone
- Artist: Charles J-Wolf
- Description: This is pretty much based on the song made by Nickelback.
- Date: 11/30/2011
- Tags: never gonna
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