The Walk, by LaShawnna Subscribe to rss feed for LaShawnna

Johnny was nervous his hands were shaking as he stood at the
alter, looking around at all the people that came to see him
,and Diane married off.Then the organ began to play, then
the door opened and Diane walked out and his breath was
taken away.He smiles and then she smiles and they both knew
that they would be happy for the rest of their lives.Then
they repeat the vows and the words "You may kiss the bride."
were said, in the end Johnny was glad he made the walk. 
Posted: 2005-10-30 16:29:20 UTC

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