MOLLY!!!! ((Moe))
Moe's Life Story
This is Vaughn.
My life story? Well, okay, here goes nothing. So I was born to royalty on a small island in the Caribbean long populated by Europeans. I was dubbed Princess Felicity Kailey Eckert. I was fourth in line to the throne with my siblings Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cotton-tail being older than me. One day when I was nine, a group of bandits overthrew our lovely palace and decreed that we were unfair rulers. We were exiled to the United States, ripped from our agreeable life in the Caribbean. We changed our names, mine being changed to Molly, for security reasons. We changed our last name as well so we would not face prejudice against this country.
My days used to be filled with long horse-back rides on the beach and playing in tidal pools. I had private tutors and typically learned lessons outside. I even had my own wing of the castle for my friends and me. I had a lovely childhood in the Caribbean. I still had a decent life as a middle-class American. I still miss the days of walking along the sea shore, collecting shells as I please.
I got a chance to go back for a week last summer. The new government agreed that it was alright to visit on a vacation, as long as we did not commit any suspicious activity. I went with my mother, but I had a chance to meander the countryside by myself for several hours one day. I rode a rented horse through the paths I ran along as a child. However, my horse grew lame while riding, and we were several miles from any towns. I managed to get him to a nearby barn. I looked around for a person, but no one seemed to be there. Suddenly, a voice behind me asked why I was here. I spun around and looked into the face of a handsome youth with silver hair and violet eyes. He was a hired hand, a reserved fellow, but he was gentle and kind. He helped out my horse and led me to the farmhouse a little ways away to use a phone. I could gather that, while he was charming, he didn't have a girlfriend and didn't plan to. I vowed that when I'm older I will return to my native land and marry this man. Someday, Vaughn and I will have a ranch to ourselves and raise a family. We'll have a little girl with his hair and my eyes. We'll be so happy together.
So that's my life. No exaggerations, no "stretching the truth", just my plain, simple story of when I grew up and how I met my future husband. I hope you enjoyed it.
Oh, and the last picture on this slideshow is a little cutout of Link that I made. Sorry the angle is funny, but it looks really cool in real life.
My days used to be filled with long horse-back rides on the beach and playing in tidal pools. I had private tutors and typically learned lessons outside. I even had my own wing of the castle for my friends and me. I had a lovely childhood in the Caribbean. I still had a decent life as a middle-class American. I still miss the days of walking along the sea shore, collecting shells as I please.
I got a chance to go back for a week last summer. The new government agreed that it was alright to visit on a vacation, as long as we did not commit any suspicious activity. I went with my mother, but I had a chance to meander the countryside by myself for several hours one day. I rode a rented horse through the paths I ran along as a child. However, my horse grew lame while riding, and we were several miles from any towns. I managed to get him to a nearby barn. I looked around for a person, but no one seemed to be there. Suddenly, a voice behind me asked why I was here. I spun around and looked into the face of a handsome youth with silver hair and violet eyes. He was a hired hand, a reserved fellow, but he was gentle and kind. He helped out my horse and led me to the farmhouse a little ways away to use a phone. I could gather that, while he was charming, he didn't have a girlfriend and didn't plan to. I vowed that when I'm older I will return to my native land and marry this man. Someday, Vaughn and I will have a ranch to ourselves and raise a family. We'll have a little girl with his hair and my eyes. We'll be so happy together.
So that's my life. No exaggerations, no "stretching the truth", just my plain, simple story of when I grew up and how I met my future husband. I hope you enjoyed it.
Oh, and the last picture on this slideshow is a little cutout of Link that I made. Sorry the angle is funny, but it looks really cool in real life.