c i n d e r e l l a
« her name is cinderella, you should know why »
« she is a female of course »
« cinderella is a sweet and caring iqena and will do anything for you, its just her nature »
« cinderella was't born with these glass feet, they were given to her by her own fairy godiqena. long ago she was more a slave for her stepmother and stepsisters then a family member, she worked day and night and flew to their every need. one night when she went to get the mail she noticed a golden edged paper. as she read her heart fluttered hopefully in her chest. when she asked her stepmother if she could go the cruel witch decided only if she could get all of these chores done. poor cinderella watched as a scroll rolled and rolled until it stopped at the bottom of the staircase. with a heavy, yet hopeful, heart she went to work. she cleaned the kitchen, waxed the floors, scrubbed the windows, and cleaned every speck of dust from all of the shelves in the house. all that was left was the chimney. scooping and scooping the ash and cinder from the fireplace made her fur and feathers dark and dusty. as she examined her work she sighed happily. now to ask her stepmother once again. »
« they would't allow her to go to the ball you see, for she was covered in ashes and soot. as she ran to the garden with tear stained cheeks she could hear her stepsisters calling and cackling, 'cinderella! cinderella!' for when they saw her she was covered and in cinder. before she fell to her knees she noticed a glistening out of the corner of her yes. when she looked up she noticed a pretty iquena with eyes like gold and voice like silk. the pretty iquena smiled and waved her wand and said, you shall go to the ball. a large pumpkin sprang to life, the dog grew limbs and shed its fur, six mice grew large and their fur turned white. cinderella gasped as she looked at the golden chariot, the six beautiful white horses, and the coachman. then she looked down, her fur was now soft to the touch and clean, her shoulders and face adorned with crystals. and her feet, they were now sparkly clear... and glass! she turned to thank the iqena but only found a sparkly cloud of dust. on her way she found a note on the seat and read. this would end at the stroke of midnight. ith a nod he exited the chariot and entered the palace. when she did enter she saw a thousand eyes staring, including the prince's. »
The End
« her name is cinderella, you should know why »
« she is a female of course »
« cinderella is a sweet and caring iqena and will do anything for you, its just her nature »
« cinderella was't born with these glass feet, they were given to her by her own fairy godiqena. long ago she was more a slave for her stepmother and stepsisters then a family member, she worked day and night and flew to their every need. one night when she went to get the mail she noticed a golden edged paper. as she read her heart fluttered hopefully in her chest. when she asked her stepmother if she could go the cruel witch decided only if she could get all of these chores done. poor cinderella watched as a scroll rolled and rolled until it stopped at the bottom of the staircase. with a heavy, yet hopeful, heart she went to work. she cleaned the kitchen, waxed the floors, scrubbed the windows, and cleaned every speck of dust from all of the shelves in the house. all that was left was the chimney. scooping and scooping the ash and cinder from the fireplace made her fur and feathers dark and dusty. as she examined her work she sighed happily. now to ask her stepmother once again. »
« they would't allow her to go to the ball you see, for she was covered in ashes and soot. as she ran to the garden with tear stained cheeks she could hear her stepsisters calling and cackling, 'cinderella! cinderella!' for when they saw her she was covered and in cinder. before she fell to her knees she noticed a glistening out of the corner of her yes. when she looked up she noticed a pretty iquena with eyes like gold and voice like silk. the pretty iquena smiled and waved her wand and said, you shall go to the ball. a large pumpkin sprang to life, the dog grew limbs and shed its fur, six mice grew large and their fur turned white. cinderella gasped as she looked at the golden chariot, the six beautiful white horses, and the coachman. then she looked down, her fur was now soft to the touch and clean, her shoulders and face adorned with crystals. and her feet, they were now sparkly clear... and glass! she turned to thank the iqena but only found a sparkly cloud of dust. on her way she found a note on the seat and read. this would end at the stroke of midnight. ith a nod he exited the chariot and entered the palace. when she did enter she saw a thousand eyes staring, including the prince's. »
The End
that is really good! And really cute cx I am making an animation hopefully
