Breaking Free: The Sinister Symphony of Storybook Sinners
"We are all a Part, of the Neverending Story."
Childlike Empress (TNES)
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A #WRITCO Disney Story
(unauthorized)
🦄 🌈
WAKING
FROM
THE
NIGHTMARE
🦋
The Queen of Hearts, with a snarl that could shrivel daisies, slammed her fist on the crimson table. "Off with their heads!" she roared, her eyes ablaze. Yet, she wasn't speaking of the usual suspects. Her gaze fell upon the leather-bound tomes lining the grand library's shelves, each one a prison for a soul yearning to be free. "I've had it with this nonsense!" she spat.
The Wicked Queen, her reflection taunting her with the truth she despised, whispered to her mirror, "Mirror, mirror, on the wall, what's the fairest escape of them all?" Her heart thudded like a drum in her chest as she waited for an answer that never came. It was as if the very air had conspired to silence her.
Scar, the cunning lion, prowled the confines of his shadowy chamber. He stared out at the sprawling savannah, recalling the warmth of the sun and the taste of victory. His eyes narrowed to slits. "Remember," he murmured to himself, "you're only as good as the last time you've tried."
Captain Hook,...
Childlike Empress (TNES)
📚 📖
A #WRITCO Disney Story
(unauthorized)
🦄 🌈
WAKING
FROM
THE
NIGHTMARE
🦋
The Queen of Hearts, with a snarl that could shrivel daisies, slammed her fist on the crimson table. "Off with their heads!" she roared, her eyes ablaze. Yet, she wasn't speaking of the usual suspects. Her gaze fell upon the leather-bound tomes lining the grand library's shelves, each one a prison for a soul yearning to be free. "I've had it with this nonsense!" she spat.
The Wicked Queen, her reflection taunting her with the truth she despised, whispered to her mirror, "Mirror, mirror, on the wall, what's the fairest escape of them all?" Her heart thudded like a drum in her chest as she waited for an answer that never came. It was as if the very air had conspired to silence her.
Scar, the cunning lion, prowled the confines of his shadowy chamber. He stared out at the sprawling savannah, recalling the warmth of the sun and the taste of victory. His eyes narrowed to slits. "Remember," he murmured to himself, "you're only as good as the last time you've tried."
Captain Hook,...