Genre Short Story. Page - 222
The story I tell you took place in a faraway kingdom long time ago. Actually it was when Jack of the Jack and the Beanstalk fought bravely with the giant and when Cinderella was living happily married to prince charming. This is a story about another beautiful princess, Princess Gilda who fought with a cruel witch for her kingdom. Hope you will enjoy. It's not finished yet though.
Anna Grace is a senenteen year old who looks like a ten yr old. her father owns a saloon where he expects her to start working when she turns eighteen. But there is a greater force out there that will not only keep her from uncertain doom but fly her away from her father's abusive grasp.
Eye of the Fox is 22 yr old who never liked the white men. he plans on a suprise attack. But when he enters the town at night he comes to the resucue instead...
When Janelle Thomlin moved her family to the small community of Black Mountain, NC, so her husband could take the job he'd always wanted she couldn't say no. It was his dream job.
Her new home was beautiful to say the least; especially the magnificent sunroom. But the one room in the house that offered a million dollar view of the lake and the hazy Blue Ridge Mountains deep in the heart of the Appalachians left Janelle feeling uneasy to say the least.
Plagued by nightmares of a battered, bloody girl with dead eyes, Janelle soon learns a dark secret that will leave her life in shambles.
Constructive criticism is appreciated.
Cover is a stock image I got from Google, disclaimer.
I know, it's way past Christmas, but this had been sitting in my documents folder for months gathering dust, so I wanted to finish it.
When I started this short short story I had a bad stomach ache, and so I scribbled some random things. I decided I wanted to finish it. I added the snow because it was December the time I first started, and for the sheer randomness as I thought of Snow White.
I could not come up with a name, which is why "He" pops up. Repeatedly. And higher-ups, I have no idea.
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