Greta looked at the stars, imagining the day her prince would come. She had came to America illegally from Germany, and was forced to work as a house maid. All her daydreams were about a handsome prince rescuing her from her shitty life. She longed for the happy endings disney promised her. The tune of Cinderellas "a dream is a wish your heart makes" rang in her head, when all of the sudden a sound broke through, the sound of an angel. She ran towards the sound. It brought her to a door, the children's door. She held her ear close and listened, imagining that voice was her prince. The door opened abruptly, and the children laughed at her foolishness.
Greta ran away tears steaming down her cheeks. She ran, and ran until she was pushed to the ground by strong masculine arms. Her clothes were immediately soaked by the thick mud. She looked up at her attacker, their eyes locked.
"hallo im greta. What are you doing here?"
"I heard my majestic voice. And when ever I hear my voice, I go to it."
"That was you?" Greta asked as her cheeks turned red.
"Yes. Aren't i wonderful?"
"You truly are."
"Will you marry me?"
The proposal shocked Greta, but listening to his luscious, she knew he was her prince.
"Of course." Greta said leaping into his arms. Wings sprouted from Eds back, and they flew off into the sunset.
THE END
