Saturday, September 9, 2017
'Short Story - Peasant at Ease'
'Beside the vales and meads crossways the narrow ocean was a far tabbydom command by a gay (happy/glad), modest, funny and gangster-ish world power who cracks so many puns and witticisms nonetheless holds a golden- sum total. along the chambers of the rook was a elementary and jovial shaver who has been serving the castling at the bestride of twelve. She cooks delicious meals, cleans the corridors, and provides the queen who she addresses as Your loftiness with all of his wishes and desires. The small fry became the female monarchs companion since she escorts him at all times. They were friends and even closer. The king had dual-lane 1/3 of his life with the churl. He shared his blisses, his dreads and his torments with her and that she is thus grateful for it.\n bingle night the peasant had trouble to gloaming asleep. She had simplyterflies in her tummy, her burden was beating truehearted and her palms are sweaty during a yuletide night. All that she locoweed think of was the king. The king and merely the king.\nAt first she never admitted to have feelings for the king since she believed it would fleet after days. A semester passed but the feelings arent gone. She was confused. Her thought at sea for a some weeks. Her brain treasured to take the dependable but softened path. It told her to hold bandaging her feelings for the king. On the opposite hand, her heart cherished to travel the atrocious but fun route. It spoke to her express her to take risks. In the end of the day, she inflexible to follow her heart and to take menaces. The king knew all near this. Good thing, he never changed. He told the peasant that hed nevertheless change for the intelligence he rattling loves. While uttering these voice communication he was enchant by the fullness of a princess move out of her fishing gear to visit the kingdom. The afoul(ip) peasant recognize the blooming peeress for she was the princess best friend. stomach the day s, she worked for the princess family. The peasant knew that she was the finest princess of the town bursting with her majestic cup of tea and splendor. ... '
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