Selina sat
inside her only home she had ever know. It
had two windows. One small one from the right corner of her ceiling that was
always open. The second window was much larger than the first. It sat directly
above her head, but had only been opened on special occasions. The walls celling
and floor were white, cool and slanted. Selina lived inside a teapot. It was
her curse until a prince came to set her free.
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