So I walked into Walmart with my sister, and I was wearing my Spiderman jacket. A guy that looked a bit older than me was walking passed us with a serious look on his face. But he was wearing a Deadpool jacket, so I’m like oh my gosh. I smiled and did the finger gun thing at him. His face went from dead serious to a lit up smile, and he finger gunned back at me, and I have not laughed so hard since last year. To the guy who I saw, you are a wonderful person and I wish you a happy life.
The heat of the day was scorching against her pale skin, the cries of the crowd deafening as they rode around the arena, her body stiff and unyielding at his side. “Smile and wave, Princess, smile and wave,” he muttered under his breath.
“I’ll do no such thing,” she whispered angrily, her brow furrowed. She had been made to do many things in this life, but marrying this veritable stranger was not one of them. Gods forgive her.
“Smile unless you fancy the thought of our heads on pikes outside the city,” he repeated, his grip on her hand growing tighter. The cheers of the crowd grew even louder, the sun’s light warmer, and she gave a shaky smile.
I was trying to do a series of “CS Re-imagined” in different historical times. Suffice to say, it didn’t quite work out. But this happened!