Once there was a little girl. She was good, she was small.
Then she grew older. Life became her enemy. People became her battle.
Family became her luggage.
Then, one big night, she transformed.
But only for a while. She met her prince but didn't know who he was.
He was perfect to her: guiltless, innocent, clean, smart, beautiful...
Then the moment was gone. The prince disappeared, her shine was dim.
She rushed home to cry to herself.
Days later, a knock.
Knock, knock, knock.
She opens the door to see her prince.She looks in the mirror to see that her perfect prince is herself. And in a single instance she realizes that she is her own storybook. She is her own Cinderella. She is her own Prince charming. She is her own step family. She is her own magic. She is everything that she wants to be. She is her own fairytale.
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Tyler Talks Too [Complete]
HumorThis is a continuation of my nonsense shenanigans, updates about other updates, random funny shiz, and stupidity. I like to say sht and fck so Yea. I'm cray cray. I make friends this way