Only In Fairytales
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Last published Sun, Jun 14, 2015
Every grown-up women or teenage girls loved fairytales when they were little girls, always wanted to be a princess and have their prince charming, but they are just fairytales. When we grow up, we stop believing because they are just fairytales, we stop having an imagination because they are just fairytales. We are stuck in the thought of what society calls reality and that we have to grow up. But, do we really have to? Do we really have to stop believing in what gave us hope for the future? Do we have to stop being creative and live with our hopes and dreams dying?
Why can't we live in a world where there are talking mice, fairy godmothers, and they turn a pumpkin into a carriage, or we could change into a human for the one we love because we are part fish?
But that's only in fairytales.
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