Katie dashed down the isle, past the overflowing baskets of white roses

Katie dashed down the isle, past the overflowing baskets of white roses. The smell that filled the air was almost sickening it was so sweet. The chatter coming from the seats around the room was quiet, but it didn't drown out the storm outside. Her aunt had chosen a great day to get married.

The rain poured down, creating puddles, and soaking everything. The river near the church was going to overflow. The wind, was blowing everything over. They had to bring in the flowers, as the wind had damaged the delicate blossoms.

Katie knew she had minutes before the wedding was going to start, but she had forgotten something. Something in change room, where she had stashed her things, was beckoning her. She couldn't put her finger on it, but something was missing.

She ran down the hallways, and found the room. She opened the door, and walked toward her bag, taking deep breaths. The smell of roses, and lilies didn't penetrate this far. The storm still crashed outside.

She checked her whole bad, the only thing that was missing was the necklace that she had been given, by her aunt. She put it on, looking in the mirror mounted on the wall. Her brown hair was pulled back in an elegant braid.

All her stuff now was lying all over the floor. As Katie went to put it back, she noticed the slim DVD case, that held Pirates of the Caribbean. She had gotten this morning. It had come out last night. She wasn't aloud to watch it until the wedding was over. She picked it up, looking at the cover. Jack, will, and Elizabeth starred back at her.

The wind outside picked up again. But Katie could feel it on her back. She turned around, expecting to see the window open. But it wasn't. The wind got stronger, and the mirror swayed. This could not be happening now, not when she had to be at a wedding in less than a minute.

The wind got stronger, finally knocking the mirror off the wall. It crashed to the floor, sending glass everywhere. She hoped no one had herd the crash. Out of the DVD case came a tall man. He landed on the floor, with a thud, and he groaned. " Oh, god, no" Katie spoke. The man looked up, and then tried to stand. He managed to but started swaying. It was obvious that he was drunk. He looked at Katie, and turned his head. " where am I?" He asked. " At my aunt's wedding" Katie replied. Before she could say anything else his eyes twinkled and he yelled. " a wedding, I love weddings, drinks all around".

Ok for all you that are like WTF. Here is the idea.

Katie is a teenage girl. She is called the story keeper. In all my stories the wall between reality, and fiction is crumbling, and all these characters are falling out of their world into the world where Katie lives. Her job is to help then get back to there home. The more escaped people she gets home the more the wall will fix it's self.