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He looked up at the moon in the quiet of night. The snow began to fall as he arrived in the town where it all began.
The town where the ice of the pond cracked and he, Jack Frost the Winter Spirit, emerged.
It was the town where he learned that he did not really exist to the kids who eventually grow up and have children of their own. For 300 years, this was his life. All he knew was his name. It was all the moon told him.
He was always stuck on the sidelines, just watched by the bright eyes of the moon who never talked back.
All he wanted was for things to change.
All he wanted was someone who believed in him.
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She looked around at the walls, her eyes searching for a place. She spent her entire lifetime painting that she ran out of space. She painted her wishes, her dreams, what she has read and what she has seen.
As Rapunzel grew, it's been harder and harder for her to believe that her mother will ever let her leave and that she will ever get to see these things. After all, her mother was not so nice after Rapunzel sang.
She was trapped in the same routine, so far away from those lights that arrived on her every birthday and glowed all through the night.
All she wanted was for things to change.
All she wanted was to be free.
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He looked down at his feet. He couldn't bear to meet the eyes of his father glaring at him. They stood in the light of their village up in flames. The fault was partly his for distracting his father and failed miserably to fight.
Hiccup knew he was blinded by his hope that if he could be more like his father, he would stop being the village disappointment. But he was too weak and too small; not a viking at all. He was stuck here where he obviously did not belong.
All he wanted was for things to change.
All he wanted was for the village to be proud of him.
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She looked across the table at her mother as she talks on about what she was doing wrong, how the queen wants her to change. Her opinion did not matter. She should want what her mother wants for her.
But Merida did not want to be married, especially if it's arranged.
It was her duty as a princess, but she did not ask for this. She knows her fate lies elsewhere; somewhere in the woods. She wished that her mother would just hear her out and would stop acting like she has let her down... but nothing that she did seemed good enough for her.
All she wanted was for things to change.
All she wanted was for her mother to listen to her.
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We will run and scream. You will dance with me. We'll fulfill our dreams and we'll be free.
We will be who we are and they'll heal our scars. Sadness will be far away.
There's a place out there for us. More than just a prayer or anything you ever dreamed of.
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The Four: Things Will Change
Fanfiction-The story begins with a light in your heart; a fantasy, a dream, a spark.- Follow four young dreamers; an invisible Guardian, a rebellious princess, a hopeful girl and a weak Viking, as they form an unexpected friendship and battle the age-old en...
