Princess

Princess

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"Okay, okay I'll talk! My name is Princess. I mean I'm the princess but my name is also Princess. And you know most people don't even know that. If I become Queen they'll have to call me Queen Princess. I never thought of that before-" Suddenly the ground vibrated and a figure moved in the shadow. Then it stood up rising taller and taller and taller. A pair of glowing eyes the size of golf balls blinked and stared. Then from the shadows emerged a reptile. Fifty feet long from snout to tail with a scaly forest green body and sharp claws. I backed up and fell on my butt. "Oh my gosh! Why in the world do we have a dragon in the Castle?!" I screamed. **** Her Highness Princess is sassy, annoying, irritating and bratty. But wouldn't you too be if your sweet Grandmother was Cinderella herself. Just so you know: This story contains disney characters all jumbled up into one adventurous tale of magic, action and laughs.
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Mermaids, beaches, fairies! this place is awesome. someone then snatched the book out my hands. "Mermaids? what is this crap?" I looked up to see Cynthia and her clique. "why do you carry this thing around with you all the time?" I stood up and held out my hand. "give it back." "why? it's not like you can read it, you're stupid." Her words didn't mean anything to me but those words are going to come back to me tonight and punch me in the face. "How old are you? aren't you like 16 and reading this children's book?" How long have you been here Michelle? Tears welled up in my eyes. I knew what was coming next. "answer me, hoe!" "10 years" I mumbled. "10 years and still haven't been adopted? that's sad. why are you still living? no one loves you. no one ever will. I bet your parents crashed their car on purpose just to get away from you." I had enough. I threw myself at her. I slammed my fists into her pretty face. then her clique joined in. I was outnumbered. Everything got blurry after the second kick. They continued and I blacked out.

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