Accident of My Imagination

<p class=ql-align-center><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>When I was growing up I heard fairy tales and where the prince would come and gallantly rescue the damsel </span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>(often in disguise).</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)> These stories of course have left us.</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>little girls happy and anticipating our arrival of a personal prince. But have you ever considered How do these stories differ? That if I were</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Princess Charming who met Cinderella at the ball or the princess who delivered Sleeping a kiss on her lips brings beauty to life. Or Im After Belle confessed her true love the Beast transformed into a stunning woman in my case? For me there is no Prince Charming in a real-life fairy tale.</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Im the Prince itself who will do everything to find the pair of shoes to wear for my princess and make her a queen. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I was Mulan and your Jasmine.</span></p><p></p>