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A/N: This is my first Terabithia fic. I haven't read the book yet, but I am planning too as soon as I can get my dirty hands on a copy.
Terabithia.
A place of dreams and hearts being stitched together; of Kings and Queens playing a game of Hide-and-seek; of Children ruling a kingdom.
Let them rule the world, with their broken hearts and childish games. They never hurt anyone.
A place of dreams and hearts being stitched together; of minds being swept away in the thrill of adventure; of mystical creatures and forbidden, childish thoughts.
Forbidden, childish thoughts that led to an adult end. An end that should have never been; if it were not for these games of Love-and-go-seek. They never wanted to hurt anyone.
A place of dreams and hearts being stitched together; of broken playhouses turned empires; of secret chases and stolen pictures.
Their kingdom they created from broken boxes and wood. Their secret chases of giant Trolls and hidden feelings. Stolen pictures painted with a tender hand appear in the depths of a forgotten castle. Broken dreams hurt broken hearts, nobody was meant to get hurt.
A place of dreams and hearts being stitched together; of dangerous bridges and thrilling rides; of happy beginnings and tragic endings.
Their queen was gone, and she was never coming back. She was hurt, and their King along with her.
A place of forgotten dreams and hearts being stitched back together.
Terabithia; Nothing crushes us, except love when teamed with death. A mighty combination of beginnings and endings, that dreams can not survive.
Macaday me a nut (and your one too!)