“She’s not who she says she is” She isn’t. On her wedding day mascara running down her face. Her beautiful wedding dress was white and elegant. The girl could feel the suspicious aura lurking. Whispers filled the room as they saw. They noticed. Very quickly noticed. The bright crimson like red patches of blood hidden beneath the ruffles. The lady began to smile and people realised someone was tragically missing from the wedding. The husband wasn’t showing up. The grin of the bride grew bigger and bigger. And she turned and faced the crowd and said “he said I wouldn’t, that’s why I did it don’t look at me like that!” She starts to manically laugh and questions “I’m not insane, am I?” “You think I’m normal don’t you?” After she manically ran out and was never to be seen in the light of day again, someone mumbled to themselves. “She’s not who she says she is” “ I thought she was nothing like that”