The Dark Lady, by LaShawnna Subscribe to rss feed for LaShawnna

She wandered the shore at night looking for her lost love,
but she never finds him they call her the dark lady.It had
been over fifteen years, and she still mourns for him.She
would always wear black when she walked along the beach,
because she knew her love was dead but she was convinced
that he would come, and take her with him but he never
came.So hence forth she'll always be the dark lady, she was
walking along the beach when she heard someone call out to
her.She turned around,and she saw him there beckoning to her
she ran across the sands to get to him.When she got to him,
he spoke at once."You have been in mourning for a long time
my love, and I have come to take you back with me.Grab my
hands,and we'll be off." She did then she saw a light, and
she knew she was no longer called the dark lady. 
Posted: 2005-10-30 15:42:26 UTC

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