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In a land not too far away, lived a young Princess who lived a fairly well life. She had no worries and to the people looking in from the outside her life looked as if it were a Fairytale. But the Princess was lonely, hidden away in one of the many tall towers. You see, she had no friends in the kingdom. The other Princesses were far across the land in Fairytales of their own. She would speak to the King and Queen several times a day and send letters to the other Princesses as much as she could. She spent her days roaming the kingdom, helping where ever she could and once the day was done she'd return to her tower and dream of better days.

The Princess would do whatever she could to escape the loneliness; read stories, watch films or sit and look out her window watching the world go by. Anything to take her mind off the pain she felt in her heart. Music helped her. She'd sing loud, she'd sing soft, she'd sing to the sky and the city filled with colour. Hoping one day a Prince of her very own would climb the tall tower and take her away.

At night when she would lay her head down on her pillow she prayed no nightmares would haunt her dreams, she'd pray for a Prince with ocean coloured eyes and hair as dark as ash. A small smile would creep across her lips as she begun to drift away. Awoken by the bright fire in the sky she'd repeat the day that happened the day before, over and over and over again.

She dreamed, hoping one day to be swept away.