The top of the tower was a large space with three rooms. / Rooftops and chimneys were much of her view but she did have a good few of several streets. Below people passed busily by on their way.
Lady Tremaine left the girls in the parlor to rest as she went to address her new staff and servants.
It wasn't but a few minutos after she left that the girls started to argue. "Drizella! That is my lipstick." Yelled the red-head girl to her sister. She tried to grab the lipstick away but her sister held it higher.
"Back off Anastasia." Drizella dicho as she held her sister at bahía with one hand while she put on lipstick with the other. She started to admire herself in the parlor mirror. anastasia again tried to grab the lipstick but Drizella held her off. Then Drizella smirked and wiped the...
Ok, obviously, not a crossover, but I thought people ought to see it. Now, everyone knows that Clayton's death scene at the end of Tarzan is pretty graphic; I mean tu actually see a flash of the hanging body after Tarzan falls out of the tree. But everyone thinks that the death of Tarzan's parents at the start is quite a mild scene. I mean, Kala walks into the árbol house and sees two lifeless bodies surrounded por blowing feathers and bloodstained floorboards, right?
If tu take a closer look at Tarzan's mother in the picture below, you'll...
Belle blinked back tears as she carried on through to Calais. She just couldn’t believe it. Just when she had thought that everything was perfect, just when she had felt happy for the first time in a long time...it had all been screwed up beyond her control. She had been too panicked to register Clopin’s declaration of amor for her properly and now as she began to realise just what that meant, just what it was to have the person she loved amor her in return, she also felt a sinking feeling that she was never going to know that amor ever again.
“There’s nothing you could do or say that could ever make me think badly of you."
Belle awoke in the early hours of the morning snuggled close to Clopin. For the first time in a long while, she felt perfectly relaxed and content and not at all worried about anything at all. With a soft stretch, she tucked the blankets closer in around herself. Clopin blinked and then turned his head to her. He smiled.
Belle nodded, slowly, thoughtfully. “Clopin, will tu tell me how tu got that brand? What were tu in trouble for?”
Clopin sighed. “Please don’t think badly of me for it when I tell you, Belle.”
“I won’t. I could never...” Belle took a deep breath....