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Faerie Godmothers Don't ExistFaerie Godmothers Don't ExistFaerie Godmothers Don't Exist
My pumpkin is a beat up car That'll never be a carriage with footmen, The rags that should change to a dress are Nothing more than hand-me-downs from friends.
The ball is coming, without a doubt, And I'm sitting here, lost in thought. I'm a Cinderella entirely without A Faerie Godmother with magic to be sought.
For recently I've faced The wonderfully cruel reality I've no choice but to embrace Regarding this lack of faerie.
For I think it's finally time, That someone just plainly said (And that so
Slave to a Werewolf pt. 5Master followed quickly on Mike’s heals. He went down a few hallways then down a flight of stairs leading outside. Curiosity and fury clouded Master’s mind. In the car, Greg saw Master coming and speedily mind you. He seemed to be not in a good mood. What had Mike said to him? Greg yelled at the three of them to wake up. Jade and Miguel just opened their eyes, wondering where they were and what was going on while Ada on the other hand was frightened at Greg’s sudden outburst that she started to wail her little lungs out.Slave to a Werewolf pt. 5
“Shh,” Jade tried to soothe Ada. She feared that something horrible would happen if o
The Half-Breed 2Daven took down a deep breath of the air and lunged forward towards the door. The screeches of the slave girls reached him as he left the quarters. He smirked at this—the idea that he could still scare someone. I had never been scared of Daven. It is what brought us together. He was young, arrogant and thought the world had revolved around him. At the sight of my calm composure he tried his best to frighten me with his anger. I simply smiled and did as he requested. My master was taken aback by my mellow visage. “Your name,” he had barked. “Mayna,” I replied. His nose wrinkled as if he found me groteThe Half-Breed 2
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Maybe I'm insane.....
And maybe it's just you
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"Voici mon secret. Il est très simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le coeur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux..." -Le Petit Prince
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Maybe I'm insane.....
And maybe it's just you
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