Sunday, April 6, 2014

3.3


Sorry the pictures are SO out of order. :p
                     Paparazzi: SMILE!
                         The evil queen meets her demise.
                   Paparazzi: OH! FRONT PAGE FOR SURE! Lyric Crown Dies! I'M GONNA BE PROMOTED FOR SURE, FOR SURE!
                                Brad: (gasp)
                                          Everyone is still mourning the morning death, Mick Crown. R.I.P.
                                             Gavin: I knew it. Mom was so dang mean to all of us! This is somewhat deserved, but still, nobody should have to die.
                                   Grim: Eve Crown. Nice to see you.
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Eve: Yes. I bet it is. But you should be ashamed of yourself!
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Grim: Why in the underworld would I be ashamed of myself? I'm doing my job.
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Eve: You did this on purpose. They couldn't natrually die that close!
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Grim: They absolutely can. And they did.
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Eve: YOU KILLED THEM OFF! YOU WANTED TO SEE CLARA!
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Grim: Maybe so. But you shall not want me to be angry with you, Miss Crown. I can shorten your lifetime with a snap of my fingers.
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Eve: Why did you send your dear daughter here? 
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Grim: It is punishment. 
                              Clara faints because of the ghost                              and her dad.
                                 Earlier that same day....
Grim: Clarise! Awaken!
Clara: .....
Grim: ehem, Clarise! Awaken!
Clara:......
                                      Brad can hardly contain himself.
                                     Davey, little dog Sophie and Clara hung out in the kitchen.
                                              Everyone's mourning.
                                          Even our local cheat.
                    Supermick was dying.
                       Unbelievably, it was a natural death. 
                    Evelina was furious with Grim.
                                 Ghosts, and more ghosts.
                                Grim: Mick Crown. It is time to go.
                                   Mick: Take good care of my family.
               Grim: ....
                                                Grim: Clarise. Come with me.
                                     Clara: its- its- 
                                            Fainted.
                             Clara's diary: day two

Father came today. But not to visit. He took away my mother-in-law, Lyric and her brother, Mick.
I wanted to scream at him. To kick. To beg! But my legs felt weak. No doubt an effect of his presence. I opened my mouth to speak, but I fell limp to the deck. I awoke some time later, and was in my bedroom, at the Crown Estate. Gavin and Evelina and Davey were around me. I felt safe with them. But they shouldn't feel safe around me.

Clarise Crown

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