Legends and fables are passed down thru generations, hands altering and molding them into what is considered a normal state. Sometimes there are those who grasp these stories and keep them, locking them away and only release them at precise moments, knowing each time a word is released, a piece of the story is changed. This is a sample from a collective of short stories by Bella Storme. It is being posted here for review, consideration, and constructive criticism.