As the semi- barbaric princess lifted her finger to the right with delight in her eyes, the boy jumped with joy as he thought the door would be the correct one. He felt cold as he opened the door, his heart beat so loudly that the crowd could hear it. “No,” he thought as the ferocious, fiercest, most vicious tiger he had ever seen pounced on him, with razor blade sharp claws, while roaring in fury. The princess knew that her jealousness would take over her if she let him open the door to the blue eyed, faired skinned lady. Therefore, this semi-barbaric princess became a narcissist, when only thinking of her self. “I shall meet him in heaven,” she thought as she watched the tiger rip him into tiny little shreds. The next day she felt badly for what she had done, but she shook off the remorse like a dog shakes his coat. That day she decided to join him in heaven. As her love for him went she went and this was where love was free to be.

 

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