The question stayed with me every day, through every class, through every Op. I felt its teeth tighten around the back of my neck each time I was dismissed without a second look; it had locked it’s jaws and wouldn’t let me or my conscience go.
I rise early that morning and dress in green and brown, my skirst the same colour as the forest floor. I include a cap copied from one of the duchess’s, but set farther back from my face. She may be a bitch, but she does have style.
Hearing my brother’s words coming out of Henry, this stranger in a strange town, made me feel wild with all the loss-wild and wired with no place to put those feelings.
Anyone could be anybody. (Eric)
Perhaps our suffering is part of our humanity.
I haven’t finished revisiting Sleeping Beauty. As a faerie tale, that one is rife with inherent difficulties. After all, the world doesn’t stop just because one person is asleep.
I don’t want to kill you, but I must. For the good of the country.
There was no gentle way around it – hearts would be broken, relationships would be crushed and I was the messenger.
My Characters Tell ME Where THEY Want to Go.
I bet you Cinderella didn’t get along with Prince Charming’s friends. Oh sure, the knights and barons probably put up with her on account that she was pretty and had such dainty feet and all, but you should know every duchess and contess in the kingdom hated her guts.