A história de hoje é especial porque veio de uma garota que eu sou muito fã: Bianca Claydon. Decidimos deixar o conto em inglês mesmo, porque o “deep, deep, deep e o far, far, far away” fazem muito mais sentido na língua dela. Assim, encerramos nossas postagens sobre o concurso da receita de conto e deixamos, novamente, aquele muito obrigada a todos que participaram. Adoramos! Até a próxima! =]
Rose met the Tree
Once upon a time, there lived a Princess, a Queen and a King. They lived in a pink, blue, purple and green castle far, far away in the land of roses.
Princess Sarah was very beautiful with long, long, long brown hair. She was very kind and would pick flowers for everyone in the castle, keeping a special one to give to the prince of her dreams.
One day Princess Sarah was in the castle wearing her Tiara when suddenly two naughty men came in and put a spell on her, which put her into a deep, deep sleep.
At that very moment, a fantastic prince called Luan from the nearby kingdom of Old Past Trees, was riding close to the castle and heard the princess scream for help just before the evil magic put her to sleep.
Prince Luan drew his sword and yelled “What did you do to that girl?”
The bad men told Luan to go away and stop fighting them, but the prince would never give up. He called out for help and two young girls with magical rings, named Ira and Lyla came to help the prince.
The rings helped the girls to fly so they picked up the bad men and flew them out the window and dropped them into a blue bus which took them straight to the jail that was shaped like a volcano.
Prince Luan leant over and kissed the beautiful Princess and she awoke, stretched her arms, and cuddled the Prince from her dreams.
They got married the very next day and lived happily ever after.
The End
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Thais Caramico acredita em carrossel, mas prefere ver o mundo do segundo andar de um ônibus vermelho. Tem uma bicicleta que dobra, uma cachorra chamada Baleia e a mania de se perder no miolo dos livros.
