*Cinnamon & Vanilla*
*By JM*
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters that are mentioned
within
this story. All characters' pre-developed personalities belong to
Vince
McMahon and their souls belong to each wrestler/human respectively.
This is
a work of fiction with little fact-based material. It's rating
somewhere
between PG-13 and R. This is an artificial world I have created that
falls
in line with my first story, "Written In Candle Wax." Send any
comments
that you may have to [email protected] Thanks for your time and
happy
reading!
They didn't need a ring announcer to make a formal introduction when
they
stepped into the arena. In fact, they preferred that no one said
anything.
Not that many people knew. Those who did didn't talk about it. Those
who
cared watched them carefully and questioned others. But no one asked
them.
At least, not directly. But it hadn't been that long. Only one week.
One
week and no one had really seen them except at house shows where they
hung
out together backstage, something unseen before.
But what was unobservable was never unattainable. That's how they
thought.
Give an illusion, present something that could or couldn't be. Why
not
have mystery? Didn't that make it fun? It did for them.
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