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Hehehe...you're great Emily ^o^....

Lol!Really, you're right... ^-^ "smile" &"reverence"

I think you're right ,my dear Emily, but remember ,a Nazgul cannot handle for long time with a draw...hehehe...I know very well the songs of TNBC,if you want to continue /^-^\...
For the request ,let me think,your art is sooooo sweet that I've to think for a good subject...
C ya Emily(kiss!)

Right,I can't wait to see other of your works...Do you accept requests?
 
(you seem to be fixed like me to CB,I've watched this movie so many times ,that I cant get out of my head the songs ...touchè!;p)
"/What does that whispy little brat have that you don't have double?/She can't hold a candle to the beauty of your smile/How about a pulse?/Overrated by a mile/Overbearing/Overblown/
/If he only knew the you that we know/And that silly little creature isn't wearing his ring/
/And she doesn't play piano,or dance ,Or sing/
/No she doesn't compare/But she still breathes air/Who cares?/Unimportant/Overrated/Overblown/If only he could see how special you can be
If he only knew the you that we know/If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain
If you cut me with a knife it's still the same,And I know her heart is beating,And I know that I am dead,Yet the pain here that I feel ,Try and tell me it's not real ,For it seems that I still have a tear to shed/The sure redeeming feature,From that little creature,Is that she's alive/Overrated/Overblown/Everybody know that's just a temporary state
,Which is cured very quickly when we meet our fate/Who cares?/Unimportant/Overrated/Overblown/If only he could see, How special you can be,If he only knew the you that we know/ If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain
In the ice or in the sun it's all the same,Yet I feel my heart is aching,Though it doesn't beat it's breaking,And the pain here that I feel,Try and tell me it's not real,I know that I am dead
Yet it seems that I still have some tears to shed/"
 
And now?

eat Emily! & compliments for the portrait,I like your stile!

(Oh ,foolish girl...you don't know me too much....)
 
"Give me a listen your corpses of cheer ,of least those of you ,who still have an ear ,I'll tell you a story make a skeleton cry  of our own jubalishisly lovely corpse bride.Die,die we all pass away,but dont wear a frown cause it's really ok and you might try and hide and you might try and pray but we all end up at remains of the day
Well a girl was a beauty known for miles around.When a misterious stranger came into town.He was plenty good looking but down on his cash
And our poor little baby she fell hard and fast,when her daddy said no she just couldn't cope so our lovers came up with plane to elope  
Die,die we all pass away,but dont wear a frown cause it's really ok and you might try and hide and you might try and pray but we all end up at remains of the day"
So they conjured up a plan to meet late at night ,they told not a soul kept the whole thing ,now her mother's wedding dress fit like a glove ,you don't need much when you're really in love except from few things or so I've told like the family jewels and a satchel of gold.Then next to the graveyard by the old oak tree in a dark foggy night at a quarter to three,she was ready to go but were was he ?
And then?she waithed..
And then ?there in the shadows was it her man?
And then ?her little heart beats soo loud
And then ?and then baby,everything went black
Now when she opened her eyes she was dead as dust,her jewels were missing and her heart was bust
So she made a vow lying under that tree that she'd wait for her true love to come to set her free always waithing for someone who come take  her hand 
but  out of the blue comes this groovy young man,who vows forever to be by her side and thats the story of our corpse bride!
Die,die we all pass away,but dont wear a frown cause it's really ok and you might try and hide and you might try and pray but we all end up at remains of the day"
 
anf!"taking air"catch this!

How old are you , what kind of music do you like and:wanna be friends?
 
 
(You want war?get this!):
"So they conjured up a plan to meet late at night,they told not a soul ,kept the whole thing tight.Now her mother wedding dress ,fit like a glove,you don't need much when you 're really in love.Except from few things,or so I'm told,like the family jewels and a satchel of gold .Then next to the graveyard by the old oak tree,on a dark foggy night at a quarter to three ,she was ready to go.But were was he?  "

Great!I cant wait to see your portrait....
(Thank you for the comment of the portrait,it could be better but it is the first I've done something like this...)...
Tell me something more about you, you made me curious....
 
"You've lied to me!Just to get back to that other woman!"
"Don't you understand?You're the other woman!"
"No!You're married to me!She's the other woman!"
She starts to cry (ooooooh!°.°)
"She's got the point!"
 
 

All right Emily,all right ...
I've just finished a portrait and published it and now I 'm listening to "Blind guardian"to search for inspiration...
How are you my dear (hihi)?
"For this day ,For this day will last forever and all of her friends  ,will work together ,To make it the perfect day,she's always dreamed.Our hopes and our pride....our bride,our lovely bride"
Hugh !wrong disk^.^' !

Right Emily(lol!)!