'Now let me think,' said the grandmother to the young children at her feet. 'How do you begin again? Oh yes. Once upon a time.' The children drew closer in hopes of a story they had never heard before. The grandmother smiled as she tried to remember the story after all that time.
'On upon a time their live a woodcutter at the edge of a forest. He had to daughters he loved dearly and tried to make them as happy as he could. They were twins and were told that their mother had died at their birth. They were happy they had a home, a loving father, food and they wanted nothing. The sisters had fights, as all siblings do, but not that often. Mostly they would get along, going off on great adventures, sneaking off into the forest.'
The grandmother paused and then begun again, 'One day a noble rode through the forest and saw the two sisters and made a decision that changed their life forever.'
Author's Note: Ok. I'm having problems finishing my other stories because I first hit serious writer's block, then the end of school, then I got the flu which after a week I also had pneumonia, bronchitis, and asthma on top of that, after I finally got over all of that I had a lot of vacations planned. Now I can't find my laptop where I saved all the stories but all I have to do with Full Moon Changes is rewrite it when I get my computer back.