Day 28-The Ballad of Marylin and Roel-Prolouge

She was a muse. But you would never tell by just looking at her. Her brown hair contrasted with her light blue eyes,and she almost always wore jeans and t-shirts. She was quiet for the most part,but was always kind to anyone and everyone,even those who gave her grief. Her name,Marylin.

He was a poet. But you would never tell by just listening to him. He looked like a version of Kurt Cobain with dark brown hair and amber colored eyes. He was just short of obnoxious,but was a good friend,and protective over those he truly cared for. His name,Roel.

And this my friends begins "The Ballad of Marylin and Roel."