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lurking in the church,
and in no time,
he was marrying her daughter.
While the pastor beamed,
the prayer group laid on hands
and beseeched God
that there would be
a miracle.
The gaslight gleamed.
Shadows flickered on the wall.
The guests were gaily dressed,
but uneasy.
There were songs of love and joy,
- they were a handsome girl and boy -
but her mother felt
peculiarly queasy.
for Shay's prompt at Fireblossom Friday, over at Real Toads: Incongruity: to write about a scene where nothing was as it seemed.
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