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Alyssa was 12 years old. She lived with her Grandfather in a small apartment. She was a very pretty girl. Long wavy blonde hair. A flawless face and a kind heart. She was the type of girl who was smart, pretty, and popular. To put it simply she had it all. Now I know your like what is the point and your like when is this story going to start. So I will tell you.
It all began when she was walking home from school. Gasp. She walked home slowly enjoying the crisp autumn air around her. She loved looking and the colors of the leaves and what not. Any way because clearly you don't care about the lovely description I was giving . Once she had her cinnamon apple slices she sat down to do her homework.
"Gramps, I need so help with my homework." She told her grandfather.
" What's the problem Alyssa?" He said as he slowly walked over to the kitchen table.
" We have to do an essay on a fairytale form English, but I have no idea of which fairy tale to do it on."
"Go to the library, sweetheart."
" But gramps.."
" No pancakes for dinner if you complain." He interrupted
She slipped on her coat and grabbed her messenger bag and headed out the door. She slowly trudged to the library. Wishing he could have just told her a fairy tale to do her essay on. As she walked in the library she started looking for books. She first picked up some on Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Snow White, the Little mermaid , and so on. I am positive you get the idea. As she went to find a quiet seat. A golden light hit her eye.
" What on earth" she mumbled as she ducked down to see what had caught her eye. She picked up a book from the floor, only to discover a golden book, with silver etchings. It was a book filled with fairy tales.

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