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This is the story of how l died.Don't worry this is actually  a very fun story And the turth is :it isn't even mine.This is the story of a girl named Rapunzel.And it starts, with the sun.Now once upon a time a single drop of sunlight fell from the heavens.And from this small drop of sun grew a magic golden flower.lt had the abilty to heal the sick and injured.Oh you see that old woman, over there?You might want to remember her.She's kind of important.Well centuies passed and a hop skip and a ride away there grew kingdom.The kingdom ruled by a beloved king and queen.And the queen, well she was about to have a baby. but she got sick, really, sick.She was running out of time.And that's when people usually start to look for a miracle.Or in this case, a magic golden flower.Ahhh, l told you she'd be important.You see, instead of sharing the sus's gift, this woman, Mother gotlel , hoarded its healing power and used it keep herself young for hundreds of years.And all she had to do was sing a special song.Flower gleam and glow, let your power shineMake the clock reverse, bring back what once was mine.What once was mine.Alright, you get the gist she sings to it, she turns young, creepy, right?We found it!The magic of the golden flower healed the queen.A healthy baby girl, a princess was born with beatiful golden hair.l'll give you a hint.That's Rapunzel.To celebrate her birth,the king and queen launched a flying lantern into the sky.And for that one moment, everything was perfect.And then that moment ended.Flower, gleam nd glow, let your power shineMake the clock reverse.Gothel broke into the castle, stole the child, and just like that gone.The kingdom searched and searched but they could not find the princess.For deep within the forest, in a hidden tower,Gothel raised the child as her own.Save waht has been lost,Bring back what once was mine.what once was mineGothel had found her new magic flower,But this time she was determined to keep it hidden.Why can't l go out side?The outside world is a dangerous people.You must stay here,Where you're safe.Do yo understand, flower?Yes mommy. But the walls of that tower could not hide everything.Each year on her birthday the king and queen realesed thousands of lanterns into the sky in hope that one day, their lost princess would return.Hmm well, l guess pascal's not hiding out here...That's twenty two for me.How about twenty three out of forty five?Okay, well waht do you what to do?Yeah, l dont' think so.l like it in here and so do you.Oh come on pascal, it's not so bad in there.7a.m. the usual morning line up.Start on the chores and sweep ' til the floor's all clean.Polish and wax, do laundry and mop and shine up.Sweep agian, and but then it's like seven fiteen.So l'll read a book or maybe two or three.l'll add a few new paintings to my gallery.l'll play guitar, and knit, and cook and basically.Just wonder, when will my life begin?Then after lunch, it's puzzles, and darts and baking.papier mache, a bit of ballet, and chess.  pottery, and ventriloquy, candle making.Then l'll stretch maybe sketch.Take a cilmb.Sew a dress, and l'll re- read the books.