The princess
was bored of all her suitors
everyday she thought they all had the same DNA
All copy cats of each other
Their likes and dislikes the same
There was no change
The princess was a very bored one indeed
She needed to let off some steam
So she galloped on her horse to a nearby stream
The water was like glass
She whispered spells and wishes
Knitted the thorns into a heart shaped bow
Until the sky turned from blue to black
No stars shone that night
The princess slipped in and out of consciousness
Her peace disrupted by greedy hands up her skirts
She kicked and hissed
Nails out like claws ready to rip
Until a shadowed figured entered her nightmare
The man tearing at her skirts said
‘What a pretty princess I want to steal her Pearl’
The figure remained standing
Glowering at the scene
Then Suddenly in the bitter night a blade slashed through the fight
The princess almost screamed in fright
The head of the Pearl thief slowly slide down from his neck
His severed head falling onto the autumn ground
Laying still like a broken pumpkin
The figure stepped forward
The princess blood ran cold
Because oh my oh my
He was as beautiful as gold
She pressed out her skirt with her shaking palm
She wasn’t one to take anything from a man
But in his eyes she felt at home
The man let out his hand
His armour glimmering in the invisible light
“To safety and onwards I promise thee”
For once the princess was not bored
She got on his horse and
Rode away…
By Conscious thoughts.
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