The Butterfly Reign

The Butterfly Reign

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WpMetadataReadComplete Mon, Mar 28, 2022<5 mins
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"What is that?" Asked Leigha. "It's a ... butterfly. The same one the day Violet left." PrInCeSs Leigha was one of those that was more like Cinderella than Merida. At least it was like that until one day.
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My name is Demia Marie Johnson. My father is- was Grigori Damon Johnson I was seven when he remarried, before that I had never known a mothers love. I still don't, but she gave me a sister. My father used to read stories to Lucy and me when we were young. Our favorite was about the boy with the golden egg. 'There was once a Countryman who possessed the most wonderful Goose you can imagine, for every day when he visited the nest, the Goose had laid a beautiful, glittering, golden egg.' It's the one about life being more than what it seems. Or maybe I'm reading to much into it. It could be about the world's most expensive omelet. REWRITE Original story is called Not Another Cinderella Story. *Cover Made By Glorious Mess Graphics (@lrafael98)*

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