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Well, I sure as hell am motivated more to update my LJ, although the entries won't be as long or informative. This is supposed to be a fiction-only blog but eh; whatever xD Like I tapped my Nanowrimo I guess I can slowly update this way too.

I really feel like I rely a lot on Lucas, and I do. XD anyway here's a snippet of a fairy tale, just to fill in the empty space.

A Precious Girl

She had no name, except that she was always called a Precious Little Girl. She had a large house all to herself, complete with a dollroom and a petroom. Her brothers were equally precious, and protective of their Precious Sister. The brothers slept in the room next to hers, the eldest to the left and her twin to the right.

They wanted to make sure that their Precious Girl was always safe, but all this care began to suffocate her. At the tender age of eight years old, her eldest brother--ten at the time--was called to live and train with their uncle, the Duke of Brioche. In exchange for the eldest brother the Duke gave the Precious Girl a wooden box with a handwritten recipe for a special Brioche, which was said to give her luck and intelligence. The Precious Girl wasn't as pretty as the other uknown maidens across the Milky Sea, but was more known for her intellect and kind heart.

And so it was only the Precious Girl and her twin brother. For the first few nights the girl would creep out of her bed and into her twin brother's room, scared that the eldest was no longer there to defend her with his sword. Her twin had always been gentle and timid.

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