It begun to astonish me, when my life became a series of fearful moments. where i was caged in a box far from who i truly was in the name of love. How it was so i never realized until it was so late and i lay face first n my bed, sure he would kill me. my own flesh and blood, unwilling to let e spread my wings because it was not on his terms. who was he to pass judgement on the terms of my existence? who was he to tell me how to live when the life that he helped create was the very life that he too helped destroy, having abandoned and left it to its own vices as tender ages, that was the life that found its own way and now he returns to smother its flame with his over bearing movements.
i was stuck, and history does repeat itself. now i was a princess, locked in my own tower. too afraid to move. i waited fearfully for my prince charming to come and battle the dragon and save me from the life i was so forcefully plunged into.
i knew that part of the tale was no embellished whim. i had met my prince and he had rescued me once before, but those were tiny shadows in the road, this was the darkest of demons, a dragon neither of us was aware nor knew fully of its true power< but alas, here i was waiting with fear and pain. to become free once again, only this time, i would never return...
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Mystique
