A long time ago, the clauses were not the only ones in the north pole. They had three other councillors. The sugar plum fairy, mother nature and Mother Ginger, and by the way, she is my mom. Don't get too excited, she is kinda lame. They all lived there, had a big nation, and all the wealth, blah blah. Then Mother dearest had the idea that all the councillors should get there own land. That's where the trouble began.
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The Forbidden
FantasySome stories start good. Some don't. Normal fairy tales start with "once upon a time she was at a ball and something amazing happened". Mine starts in a place called the North Pole. You're probably thinking that this story is all about gifts and pac...
