In honor of Lynleigh's birth...
May. 25th, 2006 12:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I have written a short story. With pictures! And it's educational! :D
Marie Antoinette

One day, Princess Marie Antoinette of Austria arrived at Versailles. She was very tired from her long journey and was eager to rest up and freshen herself before beginning her royal duties.
"Oh my!" she gasped in wonder, "What a grand palace! I hope I can look around some more later, but first, I must see the throne."

"So many corridors and rooms," Marie mused to herself. "But I really must visit the throne room... now where could it be?"
She wandered to and fro, visited the various rooms, said hello to various nobles (except for Madame Du Barrie, that ho-bag), and yet she just could not fine the throne room! Exhausted from her search, she leaned against a wall overlooking the gardens and sighed.

"Oh dear me... I do wish I could find the throne room!"
Turning her head slightly away from the sun, Marie Antoinette spied a door with a familiar insignia. "Why... I do believe, there it is!"
Marie Antoinette ran excitedly to the door and flung it open, then cried out rapturously, "At long last, the throne room!"

After doing her business, she felt refreshed and strong enough to begin her royal duties. And Marie Antoinette lived happily ever after, except for when the French people decided she was evil, And when she was accused of ordering a huge, diamond necklace when France was in an economic slump. And when she was put under house arrest, then tried to escape but failed. And when she was beheaded.
The end! Happy Birthday Lyn!
Marie Antoinette

One day, Princess Marie Antoinette of Austria arrived at Versailles. She was very tired from her long journey and was eager to rest up and freshen herself before beginning her royal duties.
"Oh my!" she gasped in wonder, "What a grand palace! I hope I can look around some more later, but first, I must see the throne."

"So many corridors and rooms," Marie mused to herself. "But I really must visit the throne room... now where could it be?"
She wandered to and fro, visited the various rooms, said hello to various nobles (except for Madame Du Barrie, that ho-bag), and yet she just could not fine the throne room! Exhausted from her search, she leaned against a wall overlooking the gardens and sighed.

"Oh dear me... I do wish I could find the throne room!"
Turning her head slightly away from the sun, Marie Antoinette spied a door with a familiar insignia. "Why... I do believe, there it is!"
Marie Antoinette ran excitedly to the door and flung it open, then cried out rapturously, "At long last, the throne room!"

After doing her business, she felt refreshed and strong enough to begin her royal duties. And Marie Antoinette lived happily ever after, except for when the French people decided she was evil, And when she was accused of ordering a huge, diamond necklace when France was in an economic slump. And when she was put under house arrest, then tried to escape but failed. And when she was beheaded.
The end! Happy Birthday Lyn!