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Monday, February 09, 2009

How am i supposed to face life like this?




To indulgence one's vision.


Night approaches with the moon shining in a gleam, bringing every child's dream back to life. As the pillow and the covers are all set for the adventure that awaits her, she grabbed her favourite doll as her saviour. For what maybe, her utter most challenging battle - as a princess. She kept staring into the moon, until her eyes started to droop. Finally, she got into a deep, peaceful sleep - but not for long. Into a world of pirates, dragons and princesses, she flew. All aboard! Playing pretend was fun, but this adventure was so much more exciting. The ship, was all hers, but she got attacked by pirates. They fought and fought, until all of them were killed, except her. The heroine. Alive, breathing (and still sleeping), she hurried off to her palace, seeking for help. Nevertheless, she received no response. Travelling so very far to the next village, again, she tried. Sadly, dragons and monsters started to eat people up! She fought, showing off her very powerful sword skills until she finally got caught. Trapped inside a witch's cave, she cried for help, hoping for a knight to save her. Of course, as all fairytales end, the handsome prince saved her from the evil (and ugly) witch. Riding on the front of the horse with her prince, was so romantic. At last, she married the prince and lived happily ever after. Not really, before the prince got to kiss his bride, she woke up. Oh damn, that should've been great.

So another adventure started, and ended. But soon another will come again.




Now, whats with the fairytale?



That wasn't my dream, but i want it to be!
Makes me feel like a hero and not a coward to face life.




Written with love; 9:18 pm