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Once upon a time there was a little girl. No,no that isn´t right.
You see , it wasn´t just any time , and it wasn´t just any little girl.
This story is about Emmeline and it all happened a long time ago in a town that donsn´t exists , at least not any more.
Emmeline was three , the only child of a curator and his wife.
She had everything a child could want , but there was one problem.
Emmeline had been forgotten by absolutly everyone.
Mummi and daddi where always preoqupied whit the buissnes of the day. The servent couldn´t play. Even the postman that often brought daddi letters that made daddi fraund , never brought any letters for little Emmeline.
There where no hugs, no bedtimestorys, only a growing mountain of cold lifeless toys. But they could not scare away closetmonsters, or admiere her drawings or more importainly to love her back.
Emmeline tried her best to be a good little girl, and then she tried hard to be a not so good little girl , ether way nowone was paying attention. There was nothing she could do.
One night Emmeline peekt out of her bedroom window and saw a beateful star. It twinkeld and glowed so brilliantly and she wondered if it even was a star at all or not a angel who was up past his bedtime. She rememberd a rime about sutch stars that could make you´re dreams cum true.
If anybody had a wish , it was Emmeline.
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