it was the oddest feeling
listening to those violins play the sound floated around the room in a quite peculiar way all the pretty people in gowns waltzed around the ball room wearing only the most skeptical of frowns that showed black and white dull and gray a courtesy a bow all dancing in slow motion to the tunes none a grin none a smile acutely aware of the rooms misdoings ignoring as they must the howl of the ball room ghost which was amongst them from the very start of the evening let the reception be held.... at the head stones! |