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One fateful night, when the rain thundered down, A prince slept alone Under his eiderdown He dreamed of a lover With silken red hair And they lived happily ever after, A wonderful pair And what do...
Rapunzel sits in the tower, Brushing her long hair. Golden, glittering, rich, Enough to make you stare. Rapunzel sobs everyday, Raised by a witch.
#opussweeklychallenge pt2. Stood all alone. With a red shoe in his hand. The peasant froze for a while. Immediately forging a plan. He had friends who had powers. Mystical creatures in tow.
Beautiful Prince Charming. Your wonder is so disarming. You call for the perfect princess. Someone who you can undress. She calls out to you from her tower. With beautiful gifts you shower.
And so the day had come The fairies worked through the day and night, With the help of their little sister The end was now in sight They had forgot how little Nic Had so many wonderful stories to...
#halloweenparty. Which witch is which witch. They both look kind of evil. They both claim to be good witches. But neither is that believable. So which witch is which witch.
And so the two Fairies continued to make there way back home They had an epic, adventurous story to write It will take them all of this sunny day and maybe well into the chilly night To win the...
A silver ball gown hugs her hips, White teeth tentatively chewing her lips, A mouse grows, Now a horse, Strong and muscled, Now full of force, A wand drips glitter, Over the transformed maid, Her...
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The two little fairies couldn't contain their excitement.
The two little fairies were pleased, happy and delighted at themselves Swallowing the thesaurus means they would be better than the elves But their wonderful, amazing stories would not be complete...
The sun was just rising in the striking, radiant, exquisite sky. All were asleep no one to pry. They ran out of the enchanted, hypnotised, magical forest. They had escaped from the fabled.
She was a dancer. Her costume vivid green with a hint of gold. Tonight was opening night. And she the starring role. Tatiana, Queen of the Fairies. Comes to life as she gracefully moves.
A garland of flowers encircle her hair, Sweet smelling, crisp and fair, Awaiting the rescue of her charming prince, From the evil, deceitful dragon's lair. Though she loved him, would he come.
I clamber through the undergrowth, Brambles leave pale streaks on my skin, Trapped in this damp, dark green world, Where the only exit path is deep within, The yellow glow leads me forwards, A...
I am in the 'prototype' phase of writing a story- its going to be a fantasy, and I have never written one before: I have always been inspired by knights and dragons and I'm rambling a bit, but what...
Chloe sat up, and looked around her. Felix was stretched out by the fire, and Kirby was above her, sleeping on a limb of the tree in a deceptively feline way.
A princess lies on purple petals and silk, Chestnut hair so dark, pale skin like milk, A silent beauty at rest, hidden so deep, Yet in her sleep, crystal tears do weep, The great trees are thick,...
A wee friendly fairy wandering by,. Feeling a bit too lazy today to fly,. She spotted something strange,. In the long grass of the fairy range,. A speckled white fawn lying still,.
Someday my prince will come, It'll be when I least expect him. He'll wear his finest clothes that day, a jacket with gold rims.
“You look so beautiful “mom said as Vicky placed a tap of red lipstick on my lips, the shinny ones. “Their ready for us" Kate said as she walked in. Tate's mom had booked a neat little church.
Not so sure when I wrote this, but I was around 8 and a half. I think.
I was clearing my wardrobe out, when I stumbled upon this. I think I wrote it when was around 6 or 7 years old, and I find it interesting to see how much my writing has changed.
Sat alone in your lonely castle. Hoping one day Prince Charming will find you. And defeat the dragon in an all out battle. You sit and ponder who. He might be. Closing your eyes tight.