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Rated: E · Novella · Paranormal · #2295492
A story about a Whie Witch set out to find her Prince Charming
The two of them where swirling and twirling around, having their own fun, now for a minute Cassandra forgot about

trying to find her Prince Charming. She knew that her Cher outfit had given the male gender their attention, because.

Cassandra had felt their stares on her. Her friend was enjoying herself too much to really notice, no one man asked.

them to dance yet. It was probably because they were having such a good time all on their own, by now the ball was.

in full swing. It was too bad she couldn't be the winner, but the policy was only for outsiders, no insiders allowed, as it

wasn't fair for the outsiders. The prize was a one-night stay at the Baldwin Castle, which was stated to be haunted,

as there had been numerous sightings of a ghost.

Cassandra had heard so many stories, but she only believed what she wanted to, she was going to go there. to

check for herself, but not by herself. This was where her friend was going to assist her, she would come along for the

adventure. Where they both would be assisting the prize winner, it was all part of the plan, hoping it would go that.

way. There was one thing it had to be a couple, because when you went with someone, rather than solo, it was what.

made the adventure that much more exciting.

It was time to take a break, all this dancing was making her sweat, and Cassandra didn't like to sweat, she turned.

to her friend. Where she told her it was time to take a break, she was stunned when her friend didn't squawk about it

once.

''I could sure use a break.'' Cassandra told her friend; she was also getting thirsty. Then that's when Cassandra

saw him. The man of her dreams, except Cassandra couldn't get her friend to quit dancing, all she could do was sit

there and gawk at him.

''Oh no!'' He was moving towards her, and all her world stood still she was befuddled, and then her friend stopped

dancing.

''Let's get going!'' Her friend grabbed her by the arm, and then Cassandra turned around and bumped right into Mr.

Big Brown eyes himself...
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