Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Fairytales

Once upon a time there was a young girl who always dreamed of having a fairytale life, with the "once upon a time", the "prince charming" and the "happily ever after". Her name was Julie, she was everything you would expect in a princess; the beauty, the flashy white smile, and the luscious long blonde hair. She had a bright horse, her name was Jade. She was a black beauty. They would ride out into the sunset together every evening. Julie loved the way the shimmering moonlit night would glimmer off of her horses back. Julie was a servant for her family, mostly because she was the youngest. She was forced to clean up after the repulsive animals her mother kept in the barn, make the food for the family, and tend to her family's every waking need. But her dream was to become a princess. Julie was friends with mosly all of the villagers in her small and lonely town. But her best friend was Nichea. Nichea was transported to her town 4 years ago, and the 2 girls have been inseparable ever since. Nichea encouraged her to never give up, that she could be a princess. Nichea was also a servant along with Julie. Nichea would get beaten because she wouldn't listen to her family. She would run away in the forest and paint lovely pictures of the atmosphere around her. One very cold night, Julie wondered over to Nichea. Julie asked her if they could run away together. Nichea agreed shakily. When it was midnight we tiptoed out of Nichea's yard with Jade right behind them. All of a sudden we heard a loud roaring boom! coming from close behind them. They turn around looking straight into the eyes of Nichea's father. He was holding a big, hunting gun. They look down and there she was, laying helplessly not making a sound. Julie knelt beside her,crying, combing the once beautiful mane, that now lay there limp. Nichea screaming "Come on". Julie looked up seeing Nichea's father with a gun to Julies head. She heard a loud bang, but it wasn't from Nicheas father. It was from one of the villagers. Soon more villagers came and took Julie and Nichea away. All of the villagers loved and respected Julie and Nichea. So as they hung there, ropes around there necks, most of the villagers were crying as they sang in hushed voices. "They lived happily ever after"

The End

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