[I'm just testing if the rp would go well, and you can reply if you'd like. But if it doesn't work out I'm gonna ask a mod to delete it, and if its not in the right place a mod can move it... well here it goes]

A young girl, about the age of 15 sat at her window sill in her bedroom, staring at the evening, but setting sky, as it was turning dark out, but also glanced below at the trees, animals, and flowers."How I wish to be beautiful like nature.. just one time."she mummbled this to herself. She ran a hand through her hair and then moving it against the bruise on her cheek and arms, as well as scars.. she looked ugly with these wounds of abuse, she was afraid to even go to a public area like a store, or a cafe, and desprately wanted release from this hell hole, she remembered going to the Labyrinth as a small child around the age of 9, but it was because her parents some how wished her there, and then somehow she came back home.

If only she could remember the words, she thought hard and began to spoke, still staring out her window."I wish.." well.. no.. that doesn't sound right.. well.. half right maybe."Again she said, "I wish for.." she puzzled. Dammit, this was a hard one and then finally she spoke, hopefully the right words."I wish for the goblins to take me away!.."she almost yelled to the world, wanting herself to be taken like in that book she read.

She sat there, waiting for something.. anything to happen, hoping she said it correctly. She had remembered reading the book around the age of 13, and read it again at 14, she loved that book, and often dreamed of what the goblin king looked like, she desired to see him, to see if it worked. She never wished for a fairy tail, or stuffed animals surrounding her like a little girl would, she was older... mature.. and she could think for herself.