Literature
The Final Four Chapter 5
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Rapunzel POV
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Something was wrong, she could feel it. As she wriggled her bare feet in the dirt where she stood, she could hear the plants and flowers calling up to her, crying out a warning.
"What? What is it?" She asked in concern and stepped forward, smoothly shrinking right down to the size of a mouse in one fluid motion. She placed her hand on the stem of a near by daisy and tilted its face towards her. "You're all sounding so mumbled today, what's wrong?"
Rapunzel usually loved visiting the flowers. Either she went round after winter, coaxing them out from their sleep or she chatted to them about the local