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eek cry sooo...yes..this is another random entry. this is one of my few attempts at writing from a females point of view. i think its okay...but i dont know...i just dont write from a girls view very often.

She looked at the tapestry. For some reason….it seemed oddly familiar. It depicted a majestic mountain side, with the waves of an ocean or maybe a sea crashing against it. She longed to be on that mountain overlooking the sea. She had never seen the ocean before. It was one of her lifelong dreams. She turned away. Dismissing the fact that the tapestry still seemed familiar. She knew she shouldn’t dream like that. The prince didn’t want a dreamer. He only wanted a level headed girl, which is what she needed to become. Sighing, she got up from the table where she sat and walked out of the room and to where her parents both sat. “hello mother, hello father.” she greeted them in a small voice. Her father smiled before he spoke. “as you know,” he began, “the prince is interested in your hand n marriage.” she swallowed hard as she heard him speak. She didn’t want to marry the prince. She didn’t want to marry anyone right now. Her father continued. “as I was saying, since he seems so interested in you we are having him over for dinner tonight.”