The Other Side #justwriteit #2016-2017
You're average Fairy tale is when a princess, or commoner finds their true love, defeating their enemy and living happily ever after.
However, it isn't that way in my kingdom.
Every year 100 children are born in the Kingdom of Arele, no more. Wealth and power are decided by your eyes. Pink eyes are the highest in wealth and are princesses, princes, kings, or queens. Blue eyes are priestess to the goddess, green eyes are nobles and may do what they wish, purple eyes are fighters and aren't that rich, and red eyes are killed at birth, because my kingdom thinks they are evil.
I have pink eyes, and have it all, I can get anything I want at the snap of my fingers. One day I woke up to my messenger coming in and telling me that our kingdom was under attack. I quickly had gone to my two mothers, they had been stabbed to death. I had no choice but to run to the sanctuary of the forest, where no men were allowed so woman or girls can gather their breath and think.
Everything was upturned and my home was destroyed, I was alone.
"Everything is going to be alright," he says, and kisses my cheek, "we won't let the good win, I promise." I smile evilly and say, "It is the only way."