The Aftermath of a Fairy Tale
Huntsman
She was wary of the people, the glances they threw at her; before she thought they were of fascination, now she knew they were of envy.
Comb
She whimpered and pulled her hair away, afraid of the claws that once brought her to the brink of death.
Apple
She was thin, very thin, never eating anything.
Mirror
She shattered them all and cried amongst the shards, not bothering to hear the wails that echoed throughout the castle halls.
Mother
The child frightened her--for it was too beautiful and she might turn like her stepmother.
Love
There was no such thing, she muttered to herself the moment he died, no such thing.
Death
She wasn't afraid to fall into the waters, she had died three times... this should be fairly easy.
Trauma
After everything, Snow White was never the same.
She was wary of the people, the glances they threw at her; before she thought they were of fascination, now she knew they were of envy.
Comb
She whimpered and pulled her hair away, afraid of the claws that once brought her to the brink of death.
Apple
She was thin, very thin, never eating anything.
Mirror
She shattered them all and cried amongst the shards, not bothering to hear the wails that echoed throughout the castle halls.
Mother
The child frightened her--for it was too beautiful and she might turn like her stepmother.
Love
There was no such thing, she muttered to herself the moment he died, no such thing.
Death
She wasn't afraid to fall into the waters, she had died three times... this should be fairly easy.
Trauma
After everything, Snow White was never the same.