Mismatched
Bushes rustle and branches snap as I quickly run through them. My lungs are burning from the amount of activity I’m putting them through. I could hear it. The…
Bushes rustle and branches snap as I quickly run through them. My lungs are burning from the amount of activity I’m putting them through. I could hear it. The…
Tanka was *surprised.* His child had been visited by an angry fairy, just as in the old story, and had been given the gift of *evil.* Evil? Would this be…
I. The porcelain princess hides behind her starchild prince who takes great care in keeping her polished as though to make her shine like his stars II. “En…
wandered through the woods, he touched the branches of every tree and listened to each vibrant flower’s melody, intently searching for something. It was then…
and each evening she returned home refusing to breathe a word of her adventures. This was the condition. They could only be friends (she and Klaus) for as long…
She was young, so young that even when she should have been sad, she was happy. At least that’s what everyone thought and why no one questioned her keeping…
She walked, barefoot, across a carpet of moss. Her song - soft, haunting - danced on a breath of air, spun through the wood. Only the trees observed her, their…
Girl eats apple, swoons. Boy kisses girl. Love conquers all.
“Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?” The evil Princess gazed hopefully into the swirling mists of the strange mirror. For a moment they…