The Prince sat on his tall white horse. He raises his chest and his shiny long golden hair flows in the wind.
"Your majesty." A small man in a fluffy outfit says, and gives the Prince a rolled scroll, with a perfectly tied red and silver bow on it. "When you see your princess give this to her immediately, I promise it will make her your wife." He smiles an evil grin.
"I will know when I find my princess." The Prince says firmly. "And I know I have found her when I do not need to do any convincing for her to marry me." He drops the scroll on the ground.
The Prince turns his horse and rides off down the dirt road.
The little man whispers to himself. "I know my plan will go through."
For you who don't understand, this will go through periodically in the book. It will have two different short stories of fantasy stories that Alex wishes he was apart of.
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Me, Max And The Dying Boy
General Fiction(Not to be confused with me, earl and the dying girl ;) )
