1: Orphan

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I was waiting in my room hands shaking, the Queen and King were coming here to pick one of us out to be theres. I kneeled by my bed and prayed "dear God, please, please, pleeeeeaaaase let me get adopted by the Queen and King-" I was interpret by someone yelling in the play room
"Their Here!!!!!"
I looked out my window as a black limo pulled up into the driveway.
I jumped from my bed ending my prayer.
I ran around the room trying to find a suitable dress to meet the king and queen I pulled on the lavender dress over my head and sat there just thinking of what it must be like to be a billionare.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 26, 2016 ⏰

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