Everyone was out on the dance
floor having a good time. Annabelle wore her new pink satin dress, which
gracefully floated across the room as she spun and twirled. The band played
with speed and zest as couples jumped from side to side and up and down. Martin
looked devastatingly handsome in his navy suit and pink bowtie to match
Annabelle’s dress. The couple looked almost picturesque as they slow danced and gazed into each other's eyes. The gaiety was contagious and there was not a single
person in the hall that didn’t have a smile beaming from their face. However it
only took a second for the joyful laughter to turn into shouts and screams as
gunshots rang through the large wooden room. As the people scattered, only
three were left lying in their own pools of blood on the cold dark-wooden
floor.
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