This is my first sweeney story that I've actually posted. Inspired by the holiday spirit during my favorite time of year. The chapters will be short, but I will hopefully be updating quickly! I won't be doing accents because they start to get very confusing. Please review it's what will keep the story coming.
Disclaimer: I don't own sweeney todd or anyone/anything else you recognize. If I did things would go very differently.
White flakes drifted slowly to the frozen earth. For this early in the month it was unusual for snow to be falling. The streetlights had been lit for the night and were casting golden shadows on Fleet Street. On the top floor of Mrs. Lovett's meat pie emporium Sweeney Todd was deep in thought. Standing in front of the large windowpane he watched as the street below was covered with a thin layer of snow. Recalling a memory of his last true holiday season.
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"Ben, what do you think ?" Lucy looked admiringly at her husband as she twirled around in her new dress. It was a rich red dress with creamy velvet ascents. She had tied a piece of holly into her golden hair to highlight her festive spirit. To him she looked perfect, just like an angel. She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Absolutely charming my love." He smiled down at his wife as he kissed her forehead.
"Good." She smiled fondly up at him. Nestling her head on his chest, happy as always.
They had been heading out to a concert that evening. Johanna had been left in the care of Mrs. Lovett for the night and they were going to enjoy themselves.