She had pointed to the door where the trabillient fair lady could have been or the scarious, terrify, man eating tiger ready to ponce at anything willing to get in his way. As the man went up to the door that would determine his faith so he looked up one last time to see the beautiful princess that he loved dearly. The princess seemed as she was going to burst into pieces, as if she had made the most terrible, tremendous decision of her life. His eyes widen filling up with fear. Timorously he went up to the door with his heart beating so fast the that whole stadium could hear the fear inside him. The people veered and stared as if they were going to jump for joy or be ripped apart by chance. The man took one breath and with out a doubt he opened the door so zipply that it swung open in one rush. At once that beautiful fair lady came out and kissed the princess’ lover on the lips with her beautiful golden curls and red rosy cheeks. At once love filled their eyes and the princess saw that he very much loved her as he kissed her back and the woman looked up at the princess with a sly smile and the eyes of a winner. The king’s daughter stood up with anger rupturing her whole face, dieing slowly inside with one tear drop rolling down her pipping hot face thinking over and over and over again, I should have killed him on the spot.

-Joy C.