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June 11, 2008


It's your dream come true. What's wrong with it?

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Marsha grinned as she stepped up beside her fiancé – the long, lacy train of her dress falling in precise ripples on the floor.

Ted smiled back at her, tears prickling in the corners of his azure-blue eyes.

“We are gathered here today,” the minister began, “to celebrate the marriage of--”

It was then that a portal opened above the pipe organ, dropping a large green object onto the keys of the instrument, which emitted a harsh, echoing discord through the church. Three large, protruding eyes blinked up from the floor.

“Dammit, Mother,” Marsha said, “this is not a good time.”

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