SKYE (AIR)

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Bird Palace, June 27, 2097

A bird flew in my window.

"I wonder if the world will be threatened again. By fairies or goblins or Sheclocks. But, I know it always will. I want the world to change. Us kingdom rules. I wish I was better. I know.I'm princess but, my mother will die soon ANS I become queen! Sounds good?" I ask the bird. "It really is not. I want to live a normal life! One of.those happy street kids. Maybe not poor but, not very rich. But, the world is not like that." I lifted my feet in the air and started to hover. "I wish the world was perfect! Then, I would be who I truly am! I guess since I was adopted I should not be so in charge but, who.else is there? Maybe you can rule little bird. I am so terrible."

"Miss, I have some sad news." The maid says.

"Yeah Hwat?" U ask.

"Your mom has passed away."

"No." I whisper. "She can't!"

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. I'm fine." i say.

I put on a green dress with a deep green cape. My mom wanted me to wear it. Then I looked at my real mom's dress. It was blue with a magenta cape. I put it on. I liked it better.

"Miss, are you okay."

" I hate dresses!"

"Okay.-"

"I will go ride a horse!"

I put on my riding outfit (Not a dress) and lay the other dress on my bed. I ran to the stable and jump on my horse. I ride and let the wind swirl around me. I rise the wind and I am riding on an air current. I feel so happy. Then, Tara, my horse, rears. I fall off. I hit the muddy ground and black out.

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