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It’s been weird for me, not having to cook or clean. The servants here won’t even let me take my used dishes to the kitchen. I’m honestly just trying to help… I mean, look at this feast we had just the other day. There was so much food and so much cleaning… I tried to help and they all looked at me weirdly and told me I’d better go join father in the foyer area. This is definitely going to take some getting used to. I’m also not used to the clothes we have to wear; apparently, as royalty we must always look our best and dress in lavish clothing… even if we’re not going out into the village! I will admit it is a major upgrade from what I wore previously, but if I’m being honest I kind of miss my old rags. They weren’t as heavy :/
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After finding out about the death of my mother, I began to feel like this isn’t my happily ever after, after all. I called upon my Fairy Godmother, the same one who reunited me with my family, and asked a favor from her. I asked to be given a gift of some sort to remind me of my mother and make me feel close to her. I’m so sad that she wished and wished for me and we won’t ever have the chance to meet. My Fairy Godmother gave me what I wanted; now I dream of the special times my mother and I had before I was taken from her. I couldn’t have asked for more.
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Cat vs. Rat
My father couldn’t understand why I didn’t quite like the new cat he bought me. This is how the conversation went…
Father: Sweetheart, good morning! I got you a present!
Me: Another one? Goodness I can’t keep accepting them.
Father: Nonsense, you are my daughter! I’m making up for lost time
Me: If you insist…
Father: * brings forth kitten *
Me: * stares at the little monster * Ummm…
Father: You don’t like it?
Me: Uhh well…no.
Father: Well why not?
Me: They eat mice.
Father: Well of course they do! Best way to keep those vermin away!
Me: * looks at father with disgust * I happen to like mice!
Father: That’s crazy talk! They’re filthy creatures.
Me: Well… I don’t want the cat! * runs to my room*
We haven’t spoken all day since this happened…
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12 o clock
I had never paid much attention to time before; I mean, I knew I had to have breakfast done by 9. Lunch out by 12. Dinner ready by 6. I knew the downstairs had to be clean by 3 and the animals fed by 11. I knew it all by heart; but time had never felt as important as it did that night. She told me I had until the stroke of twelve before her magic wore off and every beautiful thing would come to an end. She told me I had until the stroke of twelve to figure out the secret and make everything permanent. I had no idea what she meant; I even thought she was a crazy old lady until she bippity boppity booped me into a beautiful gown and sent me off in a magic carriage. I had to find out the truth about something important by midnight. MIDNIGHT! Or else it would all just become a memory, a dream.
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If the shoe fits...
Went to the jail house today and gave a speech on bettering yourself and doing the right thing. I talked about how with an ugly personality and bad intentions they will only ever find themselves back in prison. My guardian and her daughters thought I was talking specifically about them. I wasn’t, but...
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