Days, Months, and eventually years passed the beautiful cloud-haired girl grew up and now was finally 18 years old
"Mother I bought the apples you told me to pick!" A ravishing lady entered the dark oak entrance through the cottage.
"Well that's good, you didn't happen to run into anyone?" The mother said.
"Oh, mother! I've told you there was no one! It's just us and our animal friends!" She giggled and served a sweet smile.
"Hmm, sure." The mother said slightly doubtful "If anything happened. Tell me alright dear?" The chocolate-colored locks said
"Yes, Mother" The lady placed the basket onto the wooden table.
Suddenly a cat clung to her ankle "Oh Mr. Wiggins! How are you?" The lady angelically smiled.
A true beauty one might say.
The girl picked the animal up and sat on the chair next to her "We live in a run-down cottage dear, how in daylight do I still find cats attracted here?"
The mother joked, stirring a pot full of food. The girl laughed with her humorous mother.
Until a sudden light knock was heard
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The Wood's Princess
Historical FictionPrincess Iris Daywight, was born with an incredible power, powerful enough to scare the people. As soon it was feared, the cold blooded King banished his daughter to the woods, leaving the poor girl alone, to fend for herself *The Cover's not Mine...
