she sat at the bottom of the stairs, half wanting someone to come looking for her, half wishing that she would never be found. she had spent more time looking in the mirror this morning than she had ever thought was humanly possible. she supposedly had looked 'radiant', at least that's what her mother had said. but i guess that's what mothers are supposed to say. she had no idea how she had managed to squeeze into the elegant shoes that now held her feet. and she was absolutely clueless as to how she had managed to not stumble over the train of beautiful white dress. she twisted around the ring on her finger, and admired the large rock that sat below it. she was married. married! she barely believed it, and she knew for a fact that she wans't the only one. nobody had expected 'poor little'isabell to find a husband before her beautiful sister ariana. actually everyone thought she would never marry. they thought she'd end up a spinster or a cat lady. boy did she prove them wrong.
Ok. do you lyke my story? the end of it is in another question. sry.. nd sry for the spelling mistakes?
so far, so good !
Reply:great begining. now write the rest I want to know what happened.
Reply:OK--I'm moving on now to 'the rest of the story!'
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