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A man lied in bed, in his small flat, trying to sleep, but instead was thinking. He had been having a bad time for the past couple of years, stuff he regrets, stuff he wish went the right way and others that didn't happen. He remembered reading all the fairy-tails, watching Disney movies, all the classics movies, but the ones he was thinking of the most right now were the ones with princes and princesses. He wondered if, in another world or time, he could have been one of them, a member of a higher society with power the moment they were born. A light gleamed in his eye, seeping through his crappy blinds over his window, forcing him to get up and shift them to block the light, but instead, he saw a beautiful star. The star was glowing brighter than any other star, or even the moon, but it was there, dancing in the night sky. He watched it, entranced if you will, and thought about the cliche of 'wishing upon a star', where someone will wish upon a star and their wish will come