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finding love chapter 4finding love chapter 4finding love chapter 4 by TheHuntsmansKeeper
snow white looked up at the duke and silently cursed him. Why did he have to turn up then, just as her and eric were so close. She had almost told him everything and now she silently lothed the man who interupted.
she pulled her arm free of his grasp "Duke that was rude of you to interupt like that, you should of waited till me and eric had finished talking"
"yes the huntsman"
"so you are on first name basis with him now? that heathen?, hes an oaf my queen you should'nd throw your lot in with him. You should be courting some one of a higher class." the duke looked toward the queen for an answer and recieved one but it was not the one he was looking for.
snow was livid! how dare he decide who she can court and who is worthy of her feelings "how dare you!" snow slapped him squarley across the face and stormed off down the corridor " i am to reserve my right to leave the party! good night."
she stormed off to her room feeling like some one had just imprisone
finding love chapter 3finding love chapter 3finding love chapter 3 by TheHuntsmansKeeper
the party was in full swing and snow was having the time of her life. the banqueting hall had been decorated with red and gold much like the dress she had worn. she laughed and danced.
she couldnt of been more happier, she had william, the dwarfs and her huntsman. she never questioned why he was her huntsman, he was his own man, but she liked the idea of him being hers.
looking over at the two men in her life who were currently involved in a drinking game which involved two people racing to see who could drink a flaggon of mead the quickest. between the huntsman and william she already knew the winner. she sighed men and their antics.
a cheer erupted from the group, the huntsman has won just as she knew he would. walking over to them she knew instantly that william was drunk, the obvious signs were that he was having trouble standing and that he was leaning up the huntsman like he was some kind of pillar. he was certinaly big enough to be one he towered over most
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Snow entered the coranation hall. she was so nervous she thought she was gonna be sick or pass out .
glancing around the room shse noticed how many people had turned up just to see her, there had to be at least a hundred in the throne room alone and even then they spilled out into the corridor she couldnt believe that they had all come just to see her. they didnt even know her. she had only released them from ravennas rule not two days ago.
she leaned intno william "surely i could not of inspired so many? or effected this many?"
"how could you not have? you defeated queen ravenna" saying this made william's mouth feel like it had been defiled "you saved the kindom and everyone within it" he placed his hand upon hers and lead her up to the throne.
the throne had once belonged to her father and not it felt strangly homly but at the same time it didnt feel quite right, not by the fact that it was her fathers or swamped her smaller frame but because of the way it was
finding love chapter 1snow white closed her eyes from the bright light as she opened her eyes on the day of her coranation, this had been the first time she had slept in a real bed in 10 years, and she felt refreshed yet sleepy.finding love chapter 1 by TheHuntsmansKeeper
a creak of the door roused her from her sleepy state. she turned to look towards the door and seeing greta she sat up in bed. after she had saved the castle she insisted that greta be made her service maid as she was the first woman she had seen in ages that had spoken kindly to her.
"miss are you ok? did you sleep well?" greta shifted closer to the bed and began helping snow out of the heavy blankets.
"i slept perfectly fine thank you, although i am nervous of the coranation as i have no idea how to act or behave, what if i mess up?" snow walked behind the changing screen and greta passed her a dress, it was red with gold detailed patterns that swept all over the main part of the dress it was finished off with a golden lace detail. "this dress is stunning"
"i'm sure you
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A Sad Childhood...Kakashi walked into through the darkened living room and into the kitchen where he flipped on a light. "I'm just a little thirsty Dad. I just want some milk and then I'll go to bed," the little boy said as he swung open the refrigerator door. He took out the carton of milk and poured some into a cup. He grabbed a straw and a cookie from the cookie jar and switched the light back off. He strolled casually back through the living room and back to his bedroom at the end of the hall.A Sad Childhood... by koori-sama
His lamp glowed brightly as he turned it on and set his cookie and milk on the desk beside his bed before picking up his sketchpad to continue drawing his portrait of his father. He smiled, revealing his shiny white teeth, as he thought about how happy his father would be when he saw the picture he had drawn for him. He would ruffle his gray hair and grin as he pinned it to the wall, next to the other pictures Kakashi had drawn for him.
He furrowed his brow as he thought about his father. He hadn't said anythi
Kakashi:Is this the End?Characters: Not mine.Kakashi:Is this the End? by vampire-queen
Kakashi sighed heavily, as the rain slowly seeped its' way through his blood stained clothing. Gazing at the names of all his forgotten comrades, long departed from this world but always clear in his mind, he let his sadness engulf him. Strands of wild, silver hair drooped lazily over his headband, weighed down by more than just his worries. He untied his rather worn protector slowly, running a pale finger over the small, engraved leaf.
"What happened to us all, Yondaime? Where did we go wrong?" He muttered sadly as the slow trickle of tears mingled with the crying of the heavens.
Kakashi knelt down, placing it carefully on the monument. He also placed a small book next to it. The name "Icha Icha Paradise." stared up at him, pages soaked and heavy with blood, his once most precious item. He took one last painful look at all of the names. The tears streamed down his face, as he read the l
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