The only thing to keep us from boredom was us conversing with eachother, we talked about the forest and how dense it was with the large trees towering over us from above they were rather majestic. The woods were wonderful hueful shades, a beautiful mix of extravagant greens. We could see beautiful glimpses of colorful flowers.
The sun is my favorite part of the whole thing, it was beautiful like Frances golden locks. The sun shone through the tree canopy above casting a golden radiance onto everything around us.. The forest floor underneath the wheels of our carriage made sounds of music, crunchy leaves, and the smells of fresh dew in the morning filled the air.
It was the most romantic thing... I figured that Frances and I being cooped up inside this carriage for days would have made our admiration for eachother grow closer but, despite how I felt about Frances. I still hadn't seen a turn in Frances' emotions.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
