The ways of the force

 Mother Gothel screamed in agony and horror when she realiced that Rapunzels hair was cut off by Flynn Rider.     "What have you done?" she shouted in panick, "What have you done?" she got a glimpse of herself in the broken mirror, seeing her beatiful, curled, black hair turning grey, as she instantly turned old, "No..." she started to grab the hair that had been cut off and had turned brown.     She stumbled backwards. All she wanted to do right now, was to hide herself from Rapunzels eyes that looked upon her with concern.     Gothel continued to stumble backwards, towards the window, letting go of the hair, and pulled her hood over her head.     Then the camelon set up a trap for her, a trap made of Rapunzels hair, and Gothel walked right into it, only to fall out from the window, and down the tower,     "Aaaaaa..."     Close by, not very far away, nine year old Maleficent was enjoing a fly in the sun, when someting cau...

 Anna was a little fairy-princess, but she had no wings to fly with. She was completely wingless.     But that didn't hinder her, she only asked for her butterfly-friend Diego, whenever she needed to go somewhere.       And then he would come flying to her. She used to hear his flappy wings outside her window every morning. And when she got out, he would ask her where she wanted to go. And that was it.     Anna loved to sit on his back while he flyed across the land.     To see the beatifull landscape from up in the air, was completely wonderful. She had gotten quite used to it to.     But this day hadn't turned out so good.     Instead of the wonderful flowers of her homeland, all she could she was fields, everywhere. And she didn't know where she was. She was definitely not in her homeland anymore, so where could she be then?     A big storm had taken place today. An enormous tornado. It had driven An...

 On Tatooine, outside the Falcon, Anakin Skywalker was standing in front of the Jedi-students, who stood in a half circle around him. He was reading up their names from a datapad he held in his hand, to check if everyone was here.     He was reading them out loud and clear. After a while, he came to the name that belonged to the girl that he referred to as a prisoner. He inhaled slowly, before saying her name.     "Mary Forest." in an uninterested tone.     The girl raised her sight up from the ground, seeing Anakin looking expectantly on her,     "Yes, master." she replied, "Here I am." lowering her sight to the ground again.     Anakin paused a moment before continuing with the last names written on the datapad,     "Alexa Shiny."     Alexa smiled like the sun itself,     "Yes sir, my master." humble bowing.     Anakin finaly read the last name, before lowering the datapad.     "An...

 Poor, poor Mary Forest sat on the side of her bed, inside her bedroom at the institution.     Feeling sorry for herself. Feeling betrayed and alone.     "I'm not worthy." she mumbled for herself with her gaze fixed on the floor beneath, her hands in her lap, "I'm not worthy... I'm nothing at all..." she said it out a little louder, "I'm not worthy anymore... This was not what I've wanted..." she slowly got up, walking slowly over the floor, until she reach the door.     It was a big room she was in, bigger than she had ever had. She was just used to the small ones, but this felt a whole lot of empty. No decorations on the walls, just empty, naked, white ones, that shouted prison. She felt so lonely in here, she just wanted to go home, to her nice, cozy apartment.     She slowly and carefully, openened the door, and walked out to the corridor on the other side, feeling unsure. Closing it behind her, she found a guard, or more likely a n...