Nappy Halloween"For goodness sake Jack, you're getting all bent out of shape over nothing." Claire shouted, throwing her arms up in the air then folding them defensively across her ample chest. Her husband was being ridiculous and he knew it. The couple always argued when then had to go see her mother. He hated her mother, Claire wasn't particularly fond of her either but that wasn't the point.
"I just don't see why we have to go there EVERY Halloween Claire! Seriously, I know she's your mother but can't we just make our excuses just for one year."
Claire stared out of the car window, her thoughts; an angry jumble. She didn't like her mother any more than Jack did, but she was a dutiful daughter and they only ever really visited on Halloween, once a year wasn't exactly a hardship. She blew some of her long blonde hair out of her brown eyes, brushing her golden locks from her shoulders as she looked over at Jack who was concentrating on
Princess Sara and the City of Elves Part 1 [AR]I am the beloved Princess Sara, prisoner of the witch with a grudge against Prince’s, Morgana. My fellow hostages are the uncouth Elf ranger, Maedel, and the bratty little Princess Connie (currently sporting an udder after angering the witch). The latest addition to Morgana’s collection of captives is none other than my brother, Andrew; though you would not recognise him since the former Prince now has the body of a busty bar wench and has been forced to adopt the name Annabelle (though I still think Andrea would have been more fitting.) At this point in my story, we were calmly discussing our living arrangements now that Annabelle had joined us…
“I will not share a bed with my brother!” I stamped my foot to emphasize my annoyance at Morgana’s ludicrous proposition.
“Yeah!” Connie chimed in, “And I’m a Princess. I’m not sharing my bed with some pervert Prince who let himself be turned into a girl. Maedel isn