She sat up in her bed, waiting for something to happen. Anything! Day after day she waited for her prince to come and rescue her from her tower. Every day she would make herself beautiful, in hopes that it would be the day.
She walked over to her dresser, and began her routine. She put her pajamas on the dresser, and washed herself clean. Then she picked out a dress. Today, a long pink dress, flowing at the bottom. Then she combed her hair. As usual, she wasn’t pleased with it, so she braided it. Then she slipped on a pair of light pink shoes. She walked over to the chair that she had pulled to the windows many days ago. She sat down and looked out at the world.
It was spring. Some flowers were buding, and some were blooming. The trees had pretty flowers decorating the branches. The hills stretched out as far as the eye could see. The sky was a brilliant blue, and clear of clouds. The birds sang their songs, and flew from branch to branch.