Simon and Marcy.
Chapter one:The story of Simon
Simon's point of view
My name is Simon...Simon Petrikov. Weird name, isn't it. But...it's all I got, except for little Marcy...and my crown. The reason I have kept this crown is because it was given to me by my sweet princess, Betty. I loved her like anything in the world(I didn't meet Marcy yet)and she loved me just as much. One morning while I was sitting at the dinner table, Betty had walked over to me, hands behind her back. "Hello, my dear, what's that you're hiding?" I asked. "Today I found something in the wreckage, and I thought you might like it" and she revealed a shiny crown. I was stunned...paralyzed...I tended to panic a lot, ever since the war...
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Simon and marcy
RandomOkay, okay. I know it's not the best, but I know it's not the worst. So enjoy. Relax with a good glass of water, and just enjoy this book. Because I surely don't.
