Friday 31 October 2014

The broken heart of the young princess of Selmadore was once lifted, she gazed out the window, a shiny green limo pulled up in front of the castle door. A man got out to open the door, he seemed wet like he had just been swimming, he carefully dragged a small box off the back seat in the car he had a really tight grip on the box like it was his own child. I ran down stairs and snatched the box off the man, I slid the lid off the top of the box, out pounced a black cat. 

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