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Her:Every girl dreams of being a princess or marrying a prince. Me? All I dream of is being set free and having a name. All I dream of is feeling the warmth of the sun on my face. I dream of how it would feel if raindrops were dripping down my face and to see the grey clouds gather across the sky as the thunder streams across the darkened clouds. In the distance, the alarm clock rings bringing me back to the reality that awaits me; a reality of being nothing more than a slave girl.I am 3469.Him: I have been prodded, analyzed, and studied but there is no help for someone like me. I am a sick, twisted, and tormented monster stuck in a beautiful body. I am not bound but I will never be free of this torment. I long to see the rising and setting of the sun and to gaze upon the stars without fear of my nature. Just once I would like to be free of the voices and the monster.I am Baba Yaga.He needs saving and she needs a savior.Who will save whom?

About the Author

Myname is Michelle Fred and I write under the pen name Angel Frost. Ireside in Cape Town, South Africa with my family. I am currently a full timestudent pursuing a degree in Education. I come from a background in FinancialServices, Training and development. I have recently qualified to Teach Englishas a Foreign Language.  Myhobbies are writing, traveling, reading, learning new languages and spendingtime with my family.

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