Pink And White Shoe Illusion Novels & Stories

"Oh? So that's it, Ms. White, seriously consider, are you certain you accidentally stepped out?" "Yes, I remember clearly, it was when she fell, I got scared and ran out, accidentally stepping on it... Ms. Matthews, I'm sorry for staining your skirt." Winry lamented. Diana shrugged, "You need not apologize, because there's no footprint on Jenny's skirt." She wore a mocking smirk, "Ms. White, did your panic erase your ability to think? In this banquet setting, your shoe soles are probably cleaner than your face, how could there be a footprint? I was just deceiving you."

And that one sentence did not at all explained how f*cking beautiful they were! The shoes had the same design as the dress only they were pure white and have light pink tint on a few places. The roses that were carved on the shoes were so beautiful and delicate that I was even afraid to touch it. I placed them back gently in the box.. tevar so beautiful that I don't think I will be able to bring myself to wear this.

I don’t know how I am going to manage another five months without touching her. “Can you go get my purple shoes? The ones with the crystal strap on top,” she says and I nod, walking into the dressing room and looking for the shoes she requested. I have never seen so many shoes in my life. I don’t think a shoe store has that many. I take a deep breath as I look row by row until I find them. I lift them up and I furrow my brows. How is she going to tower over this? They are high and the heels are so skinny. I shake my head, holding the shoes at her eye level, and she smiles. “Thank you, pumpkin,” she says as she gives me a small peck on the lips before she bends down to put the shoes on. She s

I wanted to be pink! The dreamscape instantly snapped into a light glowing soft pink. I blinked in surprise as I spun around. "Okay,..." My mouth hung open with the word. I clicked it shut. I wanted the floor to be white. I snapped my fingers and the floor turned into polished marble. "Whoa," I exhaled. I tapped the marble with my toe. It was cold on my bare feet and it felt real. I snapped my fingers again. Converse sneakers appeared on my feet. I clapped my hand and my pajamas turned into a pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt.

Walking to my closet I pull out a box that holds my shoes I got specially made for tonight’s special occasion. Sitting back on my stool in front of my vanity I open the box and pull out my shoes. They almost look like Cinderella’s glass slippers. They are made with a clear soft plastic material with a blue tint to them with silver swirls shaping the shoe and a silver rim. At the end of every swirl is Swarovski crystals. It’s the same with the front of the shoes It has what looks like a broach attached to them with Swarovski crystals in both blue and clear and three blue stretched pear drops coming out of the top center blue diamond. The heels are silver coated with blue Swarovski crystals mo

“To hold your hair back when I’m fucking you bent over my table later today. Let your hair down, but pin it out of the way. Come to me soon, my baby.” My core clenches and my cheeks redden at Mason’s dirty words. How can he manage to make innocent hair pins look so incredibly dirty? Next is a box of shoes. I pull it open to reveal the most intricately designed navy blue pumps. Woven flowers dotted with blinking diamonds decorate the back of each shoe, just above the heels. Something tells me those are real diamonds. Another note, “See those heels?” I pause to look at the straight, pointy heels. Walking in them might hurt a little bit.

I don’t know if you can even call them shoes, they look more like art. “That’s it. I’m jealous, too,” Winnie states. “Back off. You can buy your own.” Emma shoves Winnie’s shoulder playfully. “Not the same,” Winnie responds under her breath. I stay silent, staring at the beautiful pair of heels inside delicate white tissue paper. I pull one of them out, making sure to treat it with care. It’s a beautiful shade of white, matching the fabric that encases my body perfectly. A thin piece of material is meant to buckle around my ankle. The most stunning part is the intricate tulle bows on the shoes. The one in my hand has a large tulle bow at the back of the shoe. The shoe still in the box has on

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The main toilet is at the midst of the bathroom,beside it is a hanged toilet paper, a bathroom wash and a toilet plunger. After I was done, I wore a high neck black gown which has a dash of gold on it and it stops at my knee, a black high hill that complimented the gown,a touch of white makeup power, a little mascara and some strawberry lipgloss, I was about leaving my room when I remembered something every important, I almost forgot my diamond earrings. I quickly rushed to my closet,

Joe had never accompanied her on a shopping trip. However, they both observed as she stood up and walked around in a sensible pair of black shoes with low heels. They didn't exactly match her outfit, but they were comfortable. But then her eyes landed on the shoes of her dreams. They had a sturdy, chunky heel and were pure white, which was incredibly impractical. Additionally, they were covered in colorful dots, as if they had been dipped in confetti. The laces were equally amazing, made of thick rainbow-colored ribbons.