Imagine if fairy tales were real, finding your prince charming, meeting Shrek in person, or even experiencing your town getting infested with rats and just living your perfect happily ever after. BUT NO you will never meet your prince charming and you will never meet Shrek and most of all your town will never be infested with rats. Instead, you are stuck with the prince weirdos in your class and the homeless person who chills near the local supermarket, and your cat that just won't stop getting pregnant. Ugh, how I wish life was a fairy tale.
I closed my diary and placed it in the far back of my school bag after I had finished reading what I had written the previous night. I went to the bathroom again to check up on my favorite disappointment, I looked into the mirror and I was greeted by a girl with blond hair, orange freckles, brown eyes, a chubby face, and wore glasses that were slightly tilted. I fixed my glasses and run downstairs for breakfast. In the kitchen, I was immediately greeted by the strong smell of burnt toast. I watched in disgust as my younger brother wolfed down his two pieces of burnt toast. I turned to look at my female creator and our eyes met."good morning sweety, sorry about breakfast" she sighed and frowned. "I was trying to multi-task." my mom said to me. I smiled at my mom. "Mom it's okay I'll just buy something with my pocket money at school." I turned towards the front door. "Anyway, mom I'm gonna dash to school see you later love you!" I shouted whilst running away from my domain "Are you sure honey all you need is some butter and you will forget your toast was ever burnt." "Can't hear you!" I shouted before she would make me come back and eat. I run to school which was a 20-minute walk from where I lived.
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If Life Was A Fairy tale
FantasyThe life of Sarah Bitenlip and her middle school where everyone is given a fairytale-like name for their personalities looks and how they act. failure of a book :( not been continued.