Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess that lived in a big, grand castle. She had her perfect prince that was crazy over her. What else could she ever want? I know, to get her head out of the clouds. I am not really a beautiful princess; I'm an average, sporty girl. I don’t really live in a grand castle; I live in a run down manufactured home. He may not be a prince, but I swear he is a thief because he immediately stole my heart. What I loved the most is that I could be just an average girl but standing next to him I felt like a princess in a big castle… and I was about ten.
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midnight-eye Joined: Sep-03-2009 |
My name is Isabelle Antoinette and I live in the Northwest. I starting writing this trilagy when I was 13 years old. It started from a small school house crush, then turned in to the Once Upon trilagy.
