...and so...
"What's that supposed to mean?" Larla demanded. "Oh, nothing...But, please! I heart you so much!" pleaded Lukelan. "Whatever," Larla replied, fleeing down the path.
That night, Lukelan dreamed a wonderful dream. Larla and him were wrapped in each other's arms and they were whispering to each other. Lord Lukelan woke up and there Larla was, lying beside him. Then the Lord woke up again, this time alone on his royal bed. He layed down and tried to continue the dream.
The next morning, Lukelan rode towards Larla's cottage and begged her to marry him. Little did Lukelan know that Larla had fallen for him long ago. She was ashamed of his evil ness, and would marry him if only he changed. That morning, Larla's father was not home and before Lukelan knew what was happening, Larla had him in a headlock. "ARGHHHH! What do you think you're doing, you b***h!!!" "I thought you heart ed me, so I'm kicking your a*s, that's what!!!"
...to be continued...
l S R B · Mon Dec 08, 2008 @ 11:18pm · 0 Comments |