Ring Around the Rosie
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Concluida vie, dic 4, 2015<5 mins
"Ring Around the Rosie" is a short story I wrote for my English class. It will not be updated or edited in anyway.
She's got it all: a slim figure, sleek golden hair, porcelain skin, and bloodred lips. But it's not enough for her stepmother and stepsisters, nor for the princess herself. She wants more out of life...or maybe she just wants less life around.
Warning: moderate amount of blood and gore.
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