First in for the Scribble Fest!
Once, a long time ago, in Camelot, there was a princess who wondered what her purpose was. I wonder why I was created when I am so poor, She wondered, gloomily. My father is the king, but everyone laughs at me for some reason. I wonder why I was created, and who created me. She thought.
She went on a walk in the woods. Along the path, she spotted a poor beggar person huddled behind the bush. The beggar spotted her staring at her.
"May I help you?" the princess asked.
"I'm hungry." the beggar said. "I'll leave you alone if you give me something to eat." she said.
The princess felt a sad tug at her heart. "Sure I'll help you," the princess said. "Come back with me.......to the castle." She said.
"I really have nothing to do."
Copyright 2011 Sydney W.