Just a small idea I thought about while sitting in my English class, combined with my love of fairy tales and princesses. Playing around with the idea has led to this story, Enjoy!

Everyone is hiding from something; a secret, a lie. Mine just happens to be a curse, one bestowed upon me before my first birthday; a curse that says I'm supposed to die before I turn sixteen. But that isn't going to happen, because I have a plan. You see, it's impossible to prick your finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel if you're locked in a cell.