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You, dressed up in a tuxedo and tie, anxiously walk down the isle, a look of euphoria on your face. As you reach the alter, the organ starts to play music.



Suddenly, a woman, dressed in a white dress and veil, turns around the corner and walks down the isle twords you, arm in arm with her father. She paces her steps, and takes her time walking to the alter.



Her mother, whom is sitting in the front pew, is crying tears of joy. Finally once she reaches the alter, in a flash of what seems to be a memory, you look at the people in the pews, and instead of them wearing some other colour, they're all wearing black. You gasp in awe at the sudden transformation, then you look at your fiance'.



She looks at you as if you're crazy, then you pass it over as a halucination and smile at her. She smiles back at you throught the veil, her eyes shining brightly.



After you have said your vows, the halucination long forgotten, the priest snaps his book shut and says, "I pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride"



You smile at the priest, and then your wife, feeling like you're on cloud nine. As you lift the veil though, your happy state turns sour as you see your wife's face.



Her eyes are closed, surrounded in dark circles, and her cheeks are somewhat deflated, or even broken-looking. What scares you the most though, is her mouth.



Her mouth is sewn shut with red wire, looping in and out of her skin. You shriek in terror at your bride's face, and then you look at her body.



What was once a white gown with small enbroideries on it, is now a black dress, with sleves and a belt.



You look at the people in the pews once again, frightened, and they apear once again in black clothing, all have seemed to be crying.



You gaze at where the priest was just standing, but instead of the alter, you see a coffin, red and black roses surrounding it.



You quickly walk up to the coffin, afraid, and somehow expecting what you're going to see. Your wife lays in the coffin, her hands in her lap, clasping a golden wedding band, her skin as pale, and thin as paper.



You drop to your knees, wishing you would wake up from this nightmare, but then someone taps your shoulder ever so gently and says, "Honey, its okay, i'm right here."



You turn to see your wife standing above you, dressed in a white gown, the same dark circles around her eyes and her lips sewn shut. You and your wife walk out of the church, holding hands, and you see a news article laying on the sidewalk.



you pick it up, reading the header of the first paragraph, "Newly-weds hit by a semi on the way to their honeymoon, tragic loss for both families"