Miracle Jewel

Miracle Jewel

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When you're a Princess from 1728, Mother gone, Father always keeping you locked in; You would run away right? I ran in the forest and suddenly had a surge of pain on my head. A branch hit me. Not too hard though, but I was falling. It felt like forever. Waking up to find you're in a completely different place, with people you have no clue who they are. And find out it's 284 years later and finally meet people and have friends without your Father taking them away from you, finding love, struggle with your new life... Sometimes you should think about it: "Life really is a Miracle..." *COPYRIGHT. I CAME UP WITH THIS STORY SO PLEASE NO STEALING OKAY? I don't even think it's that good for liking but something tells me, that I should continue this one for a while cause I was inspired deeply for this one. Thank you!*
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My Woods

'"What are you doing here?!" I scolded. "What are you doing here?!" Hunter said. "You didn't answer my question!" I said to him. He looked at me and I knew what was coming next. He suddenly turned from furious to comforting. "What's is this place?" He whispered and opened his arms. I examined him cautiously before breaking and running into his arms. I cried against his strong build. He stroked my hair and whispered repetitively, "Its ok. I'm here now. Don't worry. I'm all yours."' Everyone has to start somewhere. My life started without a dad. People change their minds and people make mistakes. My mom did just that when she left me at four years old with my Great Aunt Lorie. I know where my mom lives, but I wish I didn't. Don't get me wrong, I still love her to death, but sometimes...forgiveness...is hard to give out...to everyone. 'I jumped over the river that I had never crossed before. I heard my mom calling my name behind me, but I ignored her. Tears streamed down my face. Now, on the other side of the river, I was in a forest, jumping over logs and fallen tree trunks, pushing leaves out of my face. I stopped when I finally felt fully isolated. I sat down on a small rock and cried and cried and cried. I guess this is where I will stay for now. I guess these are just my woods for now. Just my woods for now.'

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