Day 12 write a story set in the wilderness

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I was running as fast as my heeled feet could take me when I realized I had my high heels on I immediately took them off, no more will those heels be on my feet. When I was sure I wasn't being chased by my husbands knights I began to relax. It had been to long since I was trapped in that golden cage. It felt nice not to be over run by maids, judged by nobles, or fit into suffocating clothes. Then I realized,I'm now free.

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