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REVENGE ON SNOW WHITE

 

The kingdom was once again prospering; It was anything and everything good. The once barren land was lush green, flowers bloomed everywhere and the dark forest was now a home to creatures of all kind.  From what I’d heard, it was because of Snow White’s magic. She was celebrated as the rightful heir to the throne who had proved herself. However, to me she was just a murderer.

The existence of the dark queen had been pushed to the edge of oblivion. Her reign was a nightmare of the past, never to come again. To people, she was just another person gone for good; just another person killed in the name of peace. To me, she was a mother I would never see again. They had killed her for no reason. They didn’t know her; they called her evil, but all she wanted to do was eliminate the evil. She was innocent.

 I, the only daughter of the dark queen, swear to avenge her and kill Snow White.

From My Big Book of Descriptions and Other Stories by bontobeawriter,

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