Barbie As Rapunzel Painting Novels & Stories

She was my carbon copy after all. "Want to show me what you were coloring?" Her eyes lit up. "Okay, but you can't laugh. I colored outside the lines. But only a little." She shoved a picture of a princess unicorn towards me. Half of it was neon green. The sky was brown. The sun had a face. "This one's me," she said proudly. "She has hair like mine. But longer. And shinier. And she lives in a castle that doesn't have any monsters."