The Castle

The castle, once an escape for princesses and princes in wild summers, sparkling in the sun, like it was the sun itself, now stood rotten and forgotten on an empty clearing. Yet despite the fading color and broken windows it drew everyone closer that stepped into its sight. Still with that charme of forgotten summers, like it would wish for them to bloom yet again.

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