To those who remember me and actually check my profile to see what was up, yes, I deleted all of my stories. I'm sorry if you did like them, but I read them recently and... wow. I'm much better at writing now then I was at 13. I felt ashamed of how poorly paced, poorly written, and outright dumb some of them were. I might rewrite two of them, Jiraya's Last Peep and First Missions , but if you messaged me asking to take the idea for your own, I would likely concede and ask for a link when you got the story up. I'm in university now and wouldn't be able to put the time I would like to into it. To those who supported me in the beginning though... thank you :) It meant a lot to me and my fragile ego.

A woman, who's vanity was great, did steal a child from a starving couple. Rapunzel, she was named after that she was traded for. The woman moved away from the starving couple, taking a child that was not hers. Years later, the woman's realizing Rapunzel's beauty, locked her away, lest she lose her a suitor. Rapunzel was locked away for countless days before salvation showed its self, in the form of a prince. Rapunzel was released from the tower, set to marry a man she did not know. While the prince seemed kind and fair, there was a darkness that tainted his soul. His true nature was cruel and dominating, causing poor Rapunzel to run, to escape this creature who called himself a man, despite her love for him.

"Oh dear prince,

Why release me fom my prison of stone,

only to change and imprison my heart?"

Rapunzel left in the dead of night, tears staining her face. Then, without looking back, she left, for what she knew could be a happier future. She ran for hours, days, months, until she came across a small house. The starving couple saw her and knew. They knew it was their daugher whom they lost so long ago. With the money Rapunzel still had from leaving the castle, they could live like the family Rapunzel always wanted. But Rapunzel knew. She knew the prince would find her one day, demanding that she return or he would return her in pieces. But until that day, she would live in happiness, knowing that anyday could be the last one she has on the plane of existince...

I wrote that myself. I got bored. it is also the only thing I left from my old profile.