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A White Dream

broken, it is easier for whiteness to find his way through the The Queen asked for the best doctor in the kingdom to
cracks in the heart. “ examine her daugher. He studied her eyes, listened to her
“Is that the way how you got the White Dream?” her friend heart and examined the slits in her lips. After a nod he sat
asked. down behind his desk and pressed his fingers together.
Myrtle looked at him for a long time. “I guess people assume “What’s wrong with her?” her mother asked.
this… and I also believe that my chronic sadness made “She’s dying,” the doctor said dry.
me an easy victim... but the chronic sadness comes from Her mother was ashen.”Can you not cure her? She has such
another spring..” a promising future. She has the greatest grades, she has the
“Why do you tell this story?” best of friends, she is very beautiful and has a lot of money.
“It just pops up in my mind, like this.” Why would she want to die? “
“It sounds like it is based on some own experience.” “I can not help her,” the doctor said.
“No, it is not. The story is just there in my mind… Maybe it’s “How long do I have?” the White Princess asked with a lump
about my previous life.” in her throat.
“Do you believe in a previous life?” “You will not live to see the spring,” said the doctor.
“Don’t ask this to a dying person who is more occupied with
her present life.” She paused. “Should I continue?” Her mother did not give up hope, just as her family and her
He nodded. friends did. Nevertheless the White Princess did not become
“Well, it was the day of the wedding. The bridal gown of so green as hope. Her mother took her to the garden and
showed her the
Doloria was red. Everything at the wedding was red. The
White Princess felt she was drowning. In the church, she berry, but she did not absorb the blue. Her grandmother
noted that if she touched something that the color of the gave her pumpkin cake ,but she did not get orange. Her
object was moving away from her fingers. Colors were grandfather decorated her room with sunflowers, but she
trembling all around the people. Other participants also did not became yellow. Her family and friends took her on
noticed that the colors were choppy. When Doloria and walks under the beeches and oaks, but she remained white.
Danehardt exchanged red, a loud scream filled the church. She searched in forests, in cafes, in the homes of her friends
With eyes as big as a paint palette, the Colorful Queen for some color, but the Princess remained white. The trees
looked to her daughter. The tears of the White Princess had sang their best songs for her, because she loved her, but
washed away the false membranes of colors so everyone she was drowning only deeper and deeper into the ice-cold
could see how white she was. Even more people screamed ocean of misery. All hopes were washed away by the tears
and ran to her. It was then that the Colorful Queen found of her heart.
her courage and said: “I will take care of her.”

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