Google Gregory, the Prince of Dwarfs
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                                                                                               Chapter 1

          "Help...! Help...!" shouted the beautiful girl hanging on the fence of the bridge above the narrow sea. "Help...!   The girl continued screaming for help but no one seemed to hear her. No cars passed by and not a single person saw her holding on to the side of the high bridge. She was wearing a white wedding gown. She rode a big bus running away from her parents and from the man they were forcing her to marry in their province. She had escaped everyone and finally reached the big city, to find the man who promised to see her on his twenty-first birthday when she was still six and he was seven. The big bus stopped in a road for some immediate repairs. And the driver said it would take some time before the repairs would be completed. She went down from the bus and decided to take a walk and look around the place. She walked and walked until she saw a little boy fishing on a bridge. She approached the little boy holding his fishing rod and befriended him. Suddenly the little boy had to leave to do something that he said he really needed to do immediately and he requested the runaway bride to watch his fishing line while he's away. She stood near the fence of the high bridge, held the fishing rod, and fished in her wedding gown. Suddenly she felt something on the line. She caught a fish, she thought and rejoiced. Indeed she caught one and tried placing the bait on the hook once more. She was so busy fishing she didn't realize the big bus had left her. It was too late when she realized it. But still she continued fishing thinking that a new bus will pass by and she would just ride. Suddenly the fishing line got entangled somewhere on the side of the high bridge. She tried to pull it from where she was fishing but she just couldn't pull it up. In her white wedding dress, she went over the fence and stepped on the side of the bridge, unfortunately she slipped and fortunately she was still able to hold on to the lowest part of the railing of the fence. She held on for her dear life and screamed for help. She was about