Fun-With-HS-Shipping

     I let the purple tears drip down my cheeks. It didn't matter; there was no one to see me. Even if there was, I don't imagine they could think I was more pathetic than they already did. I plucked a feather off my desk, and dipped it in the ink. Here and now, I will begin my fairy tale.      Once upon a time, there was a young man. He was in a prince in the Violet Kingdom, and one day, he was approached by a strange man. This man told him that he could teach him the ways of magic, and intrigued, the prince agreed.     For many months he met this man in secret. Eventually, the man told him that he had nothing left to teach him, and that

 Fallen leaves swirled about as we walked, one smacking me right in the face. My companion laughed, her pink eyes twinkling and her cheeks flushed from the chill night air. "Shut up Ro-Lal," I said. This only encouraged her to laugh harder. When she had caught her breath, she tugged on my arm. "C'mon Dirk, we don't want to be late and everyone else already started trick-or-treating forever ago!" I nodded, and we began to jog as around us children rushed to the doors of brightly-decorated homes to collect their sweet loot. I had to slow down for Roxy, her cardboard pacman costume impeding her, but thankfully, we hadn't been far from