Girl named Snow WhiteA Story by JungerPeople where i live hate the way the Disney has destroyed the true story of snow white and i came up with this Many people tell the story of Snow White with a happy ending to make little girls and boys not see the tragedy of what really happen. From the early times, humans believed in magical creatures, that had many powers. lived both side by side in harmony. Some say on the other hand, that they hated each other even had war with each other for no apparent reason. Many fairies hated human for cutting down the trees down leaving scars on the trees who have battle the stake of hide and seek. These trees where the homes of many fairies, and other magical creatures. As well these trees where as high as the sky could reach.Many witches hated humans for their beauty, while they changed a discussing face of frog into a a horrifying bags of jokes. But in time of peace when the gods diminish mans will with the white sheet that falls from the sky with the drops of tears from the trees leafs, nor this beautiful young girl with the age of 25 sweeter than maple syrup, and more beautiful than the flowers of the holy gods themselves. This young girl was named Snow White and she was given this name because she loved to play with the snow, and being pure as light, Snow White was wanted by ever man in ever village and made the women incomparable to her footsteps but then Snow White got herself lost into the woods of no return. The recondite forest of that time, which not a single knight would dare to enter for honor. Nor Snow White is being seen by a witch who is hand picked from the gods then selves. Walking towards a mirror while talking to herself she ask the mirror "mirror mirror of the wall, desire of beauty if my pride, now tell me this whom is the pretties women of all?"
Flames where reflected into the mirror than a shadow appear, its face was all burned up, there were no eyes instead there deep holes that represented the sorrow of the dead souls.The shadow spoke crystal clear so the witch could hear, Who speaks to the mirror of all knowledge, from the gods wisdom whom I have the living and the dead." From shivers to swear the room burned and melted while the witch just rolled her tongue for the simple question of knowledge. "Mighty all knowing mirror of horror and tragedy tell me now or prepare to be enchants to the land of the screams and torture, who is the pretties girl from this lands of despicable and honorable man." The witch demanded treating the mirror. "With glad and joy I shall speak with you that now Snow White is the best around but has all she is not interested in getting a crown nor gown say your prayers you disgusting witch," with fear the face in the mirror has faded a bit, with a vague in his voice he spoke again to the witch "you might witch of this kingdom who treats you as a queen from your spell, you can strike the sweet flower known as Snow White." Witch a quick glare the witch stood wide in front of the mirror and calmly opening her mouth she said "Choose your words carefully my sweet mirror," she brings her hands in a lightning stick onto the mirror, her sharp nails has left a simple scratch onto the face of the shadow for a few seconds, but than she spoke to it again,' next time I won't be so generous with you." While she leaves the melted room began to reform again into its original shape and color. "How in all the gods in the world why did they created her with such beauty but with a great envy with any one whom seems higher in control for the mortals." the scratched mirror said while it faded back into its deep slumber. The witch went back to her tower and summoned a beast that causes Malice around her land, and a Ash tree Nymph of the dark forest of Hades.The witch spoke with hunger in her eye "I have summoned you to only what i say, with no questions and objections, I have a little problem with this young girl that is more beautiful than I am," with great passion she sees that the Nymph is in great joy to devour the fresh flesh of the fool girl. The witch smiled while the two creator left her kingdom and said to herself, "Whom enters this garden of burden shall be devour alive."With grasim smile she chuckled to sleep. The witch grows enrage when her two beast have not come back and seeks towards her ball of the sight, which allows her to see what has happen since she fell asleep. In major shock she jumped back to see that her beast were killed and served for a feast from seven knights whom where close to the little blooming flower was. The witch in anger screams and the crows have appear which where her eyes and ears. Whom she have let them feast on the brave knights who entered the forest in the quest to find Snow White for the prince who must marry the witch in the next sun rise. The witch amused by her pets feeding on the dead she decides to steal the beauty of the girl to manipulate more mortal lives. " i shall prepare a great dish for my young friend" the witch said. She races into the kitchen and prepare a feast of 10 to the thousands meals that only a king should have. The sweet aroma drove the young Snow White into the castle and into the dinning hall where the tables were all set. The witch pop out of the screaming shadows and said " young girl you look a bit hungry with dispare in your eye so please eat some of my meal that i am the queen." With joist and glad the the young girl should not beg for just a crummy bread. While Snow White devour all of the food to the last crumb of bread from the last drip of whine she fainted and shock her heart blew and the witch pealed her skin took her hair, and took her organs and replaced them into hers. The witch look more beautiful than ever while she chuckled with Snow White soul screaming of agony roaming around the dinning hall. Now hear me here youngsters, some say that little kids and little boys whom have lived in this neighborhood have seen the witch but with dispare have came back home with no skin or organs left in them for each night the witch feeds and replaces her dying body into a new host. © 2012 JungerAuthor's Note
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Added on April 22, 2012 Last Updated on April 22, 2012 AuthorJungerDanbury, CTAboutI am DOminican and part italian dont ask how i write what i feel that day so sorry if it ofends and i write for the f*****g fun more..Writing
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