You’ve heard of Snow White, right?

Well... not like this...

The Evil Queen walks into her secret room where her mirror lies on the wall, “Mirror Mirror on the wall, whose the fairest of them all”

“Snow White” they replied, filled with rage the Evil Queen put a spell on an apple and one fateful day she went to see Snow as an old hag.

Snow White took a bite of the apple, then a next bite until she ate it all. She was never put in a slumber like the legend said she would.

One night as the wind was howling the full moon shunned brightly as sounds of cracking bones could be heard. Screams filled the night sky as blood fell on the pale snow.

Snow was cursed to turn at the moon, she never knew it was her so every full moon she’d hide safely within the walls of the dwarves’ cottage.

As she was in her werewolf form one night she catches a glimpse of her reflection in the mirror that the Evil Queen used.

Snow White was filled with rage at the monster she’d become. One last hunt she said to herself and she killed the Queen.

Snow White found a blade strong enough to kill her and took it to the one she loved. He didn’t know it was her so when he stabbed her in her werewolf form she turned back to human...

The last things she said were “I’m sorry I got you to do this... thank you, my love”

Her look softened as she looked peaceful.

A scream of anger and regret filled the night sky as tears filled the eyes of her beloved prince.

Her skin paler than the snow, her hair as dark as raven feathers and her lips cold as ice instead of the red of blood that covered the snow covered ground.

~ J.J