Dear Writers of Fanfiction,
Please stop making me sound like such a pathetic princess. I'm a QUEEN of hairs sake. I was the one who brought trolls and Bergens together, I was the one who traveled through the forest to save my friends, and I was the one who stayed happy and positive through most of the way. So what if I might have almost gotten killed by a few spiders on the way to Bergen town, or turned gray for a few minutes and Branch had to save me from both?
That doesn't make me a needy damsel in distress who needs to run to a close guy friend for comfort over every. little. thing. You feel lost once, and suddenly you're marked for life. Just cause' I'm a girl doesn't mean I'm helpless.
Please try to get my character right. I know you guys have it in you :)
Sincerely,
Queen Poppy of Troll Town
I want you guys to know this is just for fun. I don't mean any offense to anybody who writes stories like these. I repeat, this is just for fun. Please leave a review and a suggestion on who the next troll should be and what they should say about a fan fiction. Until next time Flowers :D