There once was this girl named Belle, she was an extremely sweet girl. She loved books and stories, her favorite one is Beauty and the Beast, maybe because of her name but she writes a lot of stories as well. She has bookshelves full of journals used as books of her own.

One day she was daydreaming like she always does but she was surprised when she dreamed about a little story about a castle on a hill. Later that day she daydreamed again but this time it was something different, but it went along with the last dream, so she started writing it out and turns out she drafted a whole story of her dreams.

She started dreaming way more often and writing way more books and one day one of her teachers caught her writing stories in the middle of class, it was her reading teacher and she said can I read that, and Belle said yes but its not finished the teacher replied this looks good enough on its own Belle. She was reading it and looked extremely interested and Belle felt happy. 

Later that day her teacher pulled her aside in the hall and brought her into her classroom, it was her lunch break and she sat Belle down and said this story is very good, have you thought about publishing it and Belle said no. Belle’s teacher told her to continue the book and said she would hook Belle up with someone to see if they like her story.

Belle was on a walk to her favorite willow tree in the forest where the sun peeks through the trees in one spot. She had her bag full of her journals and she was ready to write. Belle began dreaming and writing but suddenly a fawn came out the bush curious. Belle looked at the fawn and started rubbing its back when mom looked incredibly pleased with Belle, although she was an animal, she has feelings. After the two deer left, she started daydreaming again.