Once upon a time there was a French princess. She went to a far away land, as green as any emeralds. She met a prince on this far away place. He fell for he passion, and she for his outlandish ways, the way he made her feel. They spent a glorious summer on the white cliffs. She fell in love.
And they lived happily ever after.
Or so, that is how the story is supposed to go. That was the story both the prince and the princess told a young redhead. Until the prince left, shattering whatever illusions he built of a fairytale.
And for a young girl, not but four years old, fairytales stopped existing. There was no Santa Claus, there was no fairs. Just books and words and knowledge. Just existence. Just facts. And those were her stories, what she clung to.
Adults believe in fairytales as much as children, but Addy believed in words and facts. And those are her 'happily ever after'.
It came up in another thread. The fact she equates love to a fairytale. I had more of it in her personality section and then my computer ate it. I was so mad.
Murphy already got some hints of how she sees love and sex in the stuff we've played, but its cool to read that what I thought was close to the real thing. Also speaks of how well you RP, not openly saying things but still delivering the idea.
And they lived happily ever after.
Or so, that is how the story is supposed to go. That was the story both the prince and the princess told a young redhead. Until the prince left, shattering whatever illusions he built of a fairytale.
And for a young girl, not but four years old, fairytales stopped existing. There was no Santa Claus, there was no fairs. Just books and words and knowledge. Just existence. Just facts. And those were her stories, what she clung to.
Adults believe in fairytales as much as children, but Addy believed in words and facts. And those are her 'happily ever after'.
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Gah, hate when that happens.
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