the night of your last wish
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- this girl had a grandma who sadly passed away due to some odd illness that she couldn't her burial it was a morning griffe
- it was.. an evil spirt of someone who died in this chamber door no one had helped her as rose try to run away she chouldn't as she worn unfit shoes for running
- my name is rose de Sade
- her name is rose, a sweet girl from the 1512's the time of when Christianity was taking force even way before the time martin Luther started his 95 pages thesis
- as the ball room is empty but a women. pale with black hair simllar to her grandma but younger a crown laid uponed her head just standing there however rose didn't mind at first
- a knock on her chamber door in her room.. odd? there was no one inside my chamber door to my bedroom but who was there never more for me to morn more of sadness
- there can possibly be no person in my chamber door how odd..? maybe that can be mother
- trusting her sense way to much as she head in the chamber door only to find
- as she was in her bedroom scared not then she was shaking as well in fear never shall she go outside of her chamber door at night
- was it so sudden her time was so early to be in by a spirit no one in the family even knows of not even her own father knows that women at all! as she wept and cried but a sudden creak of her door went open
- no one knew what happened to her, all they knew was maybe she ran away from home who knows what happened to princess rose de sade
- and of that rose never came back the poor girl she was just the age of 16 then she was turning 17 this day tomorrow and now she is gone with no evidence
- it was the spirit she yelled out loud but the door was closed no one can hear her cries in the night as she faded away in the night by the spirit tormented
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