You wake up to find yourself on the ground of some enormous bedroom from the old fashioned curtains to the gigantic bed itself you realize you happened to be transported to either the Victorian times or in a animated Disney flick and crap you're tiny! "Where in the heck am I?" You thought as you took a few steps it took a full two hours just to make it to the edge of the bed and you stared fearfully down at the huge drop to the floor which would no doubt result if your death if you somehow fell off then as you were collecting your thoughts you heard the terrifying sounds of footsteps fast approaching the bedroom.
The tremors made by the gigantic 12 year old daughter of the once 'Little Mermaid' once grown mother Ariel Melody: https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=htt... was alarming for you the closer she got,the more fearful you became as you were in danger of really falling off the bed as her footsteps vibrated through the fabric and as you looked up she had a sorrowful/annoyed expression on her face
"It's not fair! Why can't mother tell me the truth about life under the sea? Ohh how I wish I could at least go exploring under there it would far more fascinating than being up here on the surface! I don't even have anyone to talk to even Sebastian doesn't speak to me much anymore." She pouted as she.......
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