Thursday, December 8, 2011

Blount Winter Formal: Act IX

When they finally return, everyone salutes one another while still wearing their gallant gowns and snappy neckties. Hugs and good nights are made as they climb the stairs to find their appropriate rooms.
They meet one last time, this time outside in the gentle cold of the early winter air underneath the few twinkling stars. They are silent as they remember and think. Softly and content, she thanks him for the wonderful evening. He smiles and breathes a thanks in return.
As the two move about their places changing clothes and getting ready for bed, the stars and glitter of the night fall around their feet on their bedroom floors. Memories will fill their dreams and the angels will fill their hearts.

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