There was once a girl with a paper castle filled with paper stars.
There was once a boy in a castle who often wished on stars.
She trusted many, was a good queen and although she did not have much, she unlike many other people had a very naive heart.
He trusted no ne and was a very good king. Although he had much; he unlike many othr people was a fierce and constant lover.
She learned that men could break down her paper castle and have it crumpled to the ground, ripped apart and eventually burned.
He learned that women fell at his heels and mercilessly he would send them away and look for the right one.
She soon learned that paper stars were only wishes made up of paper.
He soon learned to look where hearts had no boundaries.
So instead she wished on real stars and found the love of her life written in-between them.
So instead,he saw scattered paper stars with wishes in them and filled in the gaps and found what was once a girl with a paper castle filled with paper stars.
She was now a dragon-lady who lived her life off of the love of cold hearted men and ripped them apart for a change.
He was now a constant lover trying to woo her.
Now the one she had loved was far away, but what could she do but to tell him by leaving him without saying goodbye that she had to leave withut mercy or beg of pardon.
Now the one he had loved was mercilessly abandoned and left without a love-life of his own and a wounded, casual, but searching heart.
Her soul was left empty; unfulfilled and left with gaps of broken mens\\\’ hearts.
His soul boiled with hot watery and salty tears and he felt like he could never love again.
She had grown up to be very beautiful and mysteriously promiscuous and deviant.
He had grown up to be very tired of trying to find her heart.
Time went on by too fast for the girl and she never wanted to feel the pain of men ever again.
Time went on by and he never saw her; ever.
For you see what she had never anticipated was that once she grew up there was a maze in which she had a key to her garden-protected heart with walls that were unexpectedly too high.
And he; half-heartedly fell forgotten at the end of the story serching at the ends of the chasms of the abyss; the dark, voidless world.
At this he fell sick and died.
Soon she found that what she could find of him when she saw the stars and she finally knew what it meant to break hearts and trod on the spirits of willing men; and so she lingered on into the chaotic abyss.
There, she found the King half crazy and half dead.
He then told her,
There was once a girl with a paper castle filled with paper stars.
She trusted many, was a good queen and although she did not have much, she unlike many other people had a very naive heart.
She learned that men could break down her paper castle and have it crumpled to the ground, ripped apart and eventually burned.
And so they had lived happily ever after as he had died holding his wife as the girl with the paper castle had fallen sick and the king who withheld the stars died right after.
The two souls had melded into one finally amonst the stars in the dark for the king who had once shown her that stars were very real and that the universe fights for people to be together even in spirit.
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