The swings were a perfect place for quiet. Maybe some thoughts. Sarah sat down on the swing, and encircled her gloved hand around the metal chains that suspended the wooden plank she was sitting on. She moved her feet forward and back in a rhythmical tempo. Soon she was no longer Sarah, the brain and chatterbox and first year. She was now Sarah the Magical Princess who had lots of friends and could fly. The castle before no longer hosted a school, it was a magnificant Palace belonging to Princess Sarah. Princess Sarah, unlike Sarah Edwards had perfect manners and positive character traits. She always had tact, yet said the truth... Oh if only...