#WritcoStoryPrompt42
Hearing A festival down the street"
as the trumpets were playing, hearing a
nice beat of Marching in the streets
A crowd of cheering sounds. As I was
Excited, with joy looking for something
lovely to put on a gorgeous dress so
dreamie. looking for that perfect dress.
She chose her cleanest piece of clothing to wear. has the dress was red and purple. she put some pearls around her neck has they were old.It was a festival afterall,hearing the cheers of the crowd and she wanted to celebrate with everyone else. When she stepped , into some old timing shoes. Into the streets a speeding car drove by splashing dirty water on her. Red and purple dress
as she grapsed her breath,
A tear fell down her cheek. The poor had no right to celebrate... As she ran back to her basement, were she was a slave, she sat and her chair and cried, looking at her dark treasure box , there was a light that appeared the ragged poor,
woman. As the light form, said to her why aren't you at the festival. it's a celebration
for everyone to come, As she says I have nothing else to wear. As the form
into a midget, by her sadness, as the ragged woman looked down and stared then smiled, As the midget had a little voice, As she told her to stand up and turn around, As the midget told the ragged woman to repeat I'm beautiful I'm beautiful. I won't to be equal like everyone else. if I'm cleaning and getting paid I could have a right to attend the festival. As the red and purple ragged dress and muddy dress turned into a lavender dress with shining ruby's all around the dress. As the midget said ha,
you look pleasant. As the midget climbed
on a table, getting ready to leave back into thin air, As the lovely lady run to the
midget, I have no transportation" As she
give a kiss on the forehead, As the midget wigged and stared blushing, As
she became shyish. she said ok sweetie
what do you won't to ride in, As she said umm, something unique to make me stand out. She laughed chariots of horses
the midget said I love it. that's go to the spot where I got splashed on, the midget and the lovely lady walked to the street. As the midget says wonders of wonders please dry up there's tears. As the
chariots of horses form into the sadness
of the tears. The chariots were pinkish
And Silver. As the midget put down a stool for the lady to climb on. As she entered the festival, it was a silence , As
everyone cheered for the lovely lady. throwing her pretty flowers As she rode in the festival, At the end of the
road was sitting a man on the concrete
in ragged clothes. As she said hey why
you so gloomy, he replies I have no date
to celebrate with. As she says your welcome to enter my chariots of horses.
As the man was so excited. As he entered smiling at the beautiful lady. As A rainbow
appeared above the skies.
The End
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