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Y/n pov
"I've walked a lot already... I wanna go home!" I said to myself as my stomach was still growling... I felt dizzy due to the trees. They are enormous!
After a while if walking in circles, I decided it was time to go back home but... I don't know the way back! I had walked so far away from town and inti the woods that I think I'm l-lost?...
I turned around to make my way back, a tree branch caught my dress tearing it. Now it had a big dirty hole on it...
After a while of looking around for an exit, I gave up and sat down alone and cold and hungry. I closed my eyes and started to cry remembering my dad and my mommy... she dies when I was born so I never met her but my dad always told me stories about her and of how much I look like her.
I remembered his screams... the way his eyes penetrated mine telling me to run... he tried to save me but how was I going to go on now? I've lost it all!
In the distance I could hear a song playing. I stood up and slowly walked towards it, following the music. I stopped to look at a beautiful hand made music box with a note that read: "For Y/n"
I layed down with my music box on my side as the melody Pop Goes The Weasel helped me calm down and sleep.
*Dream*
I was at a beautiful, colorful carnival.
I was eating blue cotton candy riding a white horse on the carousel while the sweet melody of Pop Goes The Weasel was playing.
After the ride on the horse, I walked into the carnival and saw a happy, colorful clown; I was about to see his face when I suddenly woke up...
