

The PrincessShe walks down the steps and looks around. She will never be here again. She sees them. The smiling faces, laughs, and hugs. They are nothing but ghosts now. Her chance is slipping away. Her shot at that life is fading, fast. Faster than the tears she cant hold in.The Princess
Theyre taking her back now. Back to the prison shes forced to call home. There will be guards again, and endless rules and it will suffocate her.
But she will not struggle. She will not make a sound. She will slip away. Quietly, quietly. She will slip away, to a wonderland in her mind, and they will not take notice until she is gone.
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"Digital technology is clearly no substitute for traditional skills; it is rather a marvelous extension of them." JPC
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Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight. Do not be wise in your own eyes fear the Lord and shun evil
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"Digital technology is clearly no substitute for traditional skills; it is rather a marvelous extension of them." JPC
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Heat Miser: "And what about you naming Iceland, so you could claim it as yours. There's hardly any ice there at all! "
Snow Miser: "You did the same thing only with Greenland. Greenland is covered with ice... it's not green! "
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"Digital technology is clearly no substitute for traditional skills; it is rather a marvelous extension of them." JPC
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