In the depth of the woods, there stood a beautiful tower. No doors, only a window at the top of it. Surrounded by large bushes of thorns, no person ever dared to stand near it. Everybody that went near it, thought it was abandoned, due to the condition of the structure. Some people even thought the tower was haunted by the ghost of a powerful witch. What they didn't know, was that there lived a young woman with long, beautiful blonde hair. Even though no one knew of her, everybody could her the song she sang every day from her tower. Also contributing to the theory if the haunted tower.
Who was she? How did she get there? Where was her family? As no one knew of the young girl, no one ever thought about it.<
One day, the tower just magically disappeared, years after the Evil Queen casted her spell. No one questioned what the hell happened to the tower. Or to the magical voice people heard every dawn from there.
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His Blonde Rose
FanfictionHolly O'Hair, a prisoner on Neverland. Or so the heroes think. Holly doesn't know who her family is and, honestly, doesn't want to know. She is happy, just where she is. Peter Pan, a demon with no heart. Or so the heroes think. Peter found Holly a l...
