07-08-2010, 03:47 PM
Belle Johnson began wandering through the lush, green forest. The trees around her were tall and offered shade from the sun. Belle looked into the sky and noticed how beautiful it was. It looked perfect and the weather felt wonderful. It wasn't too hot, or too cold, just right. Belle smiled and then began running through the woods, letting the wind take her hair and her dress fly around her.
Belle came to stop when she noticed a young boy, around the age thirteen, stood over a young girl. "What are you doing? Untie this poor girl," she ran towards the red skinned lady. She was very brave, not showing an ounce of worry.
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