by ~*AsMaDaSaHaTtEr*~ » Thu Sep 07, 2017 6:21 am
Lenore was making a teal dress with a big pink bow on her butt. Lenore was beginning to miss Moose, wondering where he had wondered off to this time. Lenore saw many a woman from the night before and was grateful that none of them recognized her. Every single one of them came with the same description of the dress they wanted, "A dress fitting of a queen." Every time Lenore rolled her eyes, rumor was that it would be a masquerade ball. She sketched hundreds of dresses for the women, they wanted gold, pearls, gems, and beading all over the dresses. Lenore's fingers started to cramp from hand stitching each detail by hand. They all wanted tiaras, or hairpieces to go with the dresses.
Dezzey notice my inaccurate siggy so now I took it down
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Live in the present,
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