Well... you probably know me, but you don’t know my
story, my damn story. I’m gonna tell you my real story. As all of you may know,
my dad has died and I’m living with my two half-sisters and my damn witch
stepmother. You also know that they (you can call them “bitches”) are too evil
and I am the poor and naive girl who works as a house cleaner for them. So, let
me tell what is different...
Throughout
the story, there is a fairy godmother who makes some things turn into other
things with magic, like a pumpkin into a carriage. So far so great, but hmm,
you don’t think that she would do anything for free, right? Oh, do you? Well,
well, fairy tales are always tricking you. How long, Gosh?! So, basically, she
does things for free, but have you ever heard that you should always be
suspicious when something is too easy to get or someone is giving it to you
without asking anything back? If you haven’t, start to think about it.
Anyway,
there is a prince, right? All of the fairy tales bring a prince... bleh, I
can’t believe how stupid princes can be. Moreover, I don’t even know what
happens in the princesses’ mind to fall in love with them. I think it’s because
of the money, of course. Sorry, I’m destroying your childhood, but this is the
truth.
Well,
I’m not like those princesses, because they all (or most of them) had a good
life compared to mine. Were they cursed? Really? Like sleeping forever or
something like that? Hmm, nothing compared to my curse! I didn’t need magic or
witchcraft to be cursed. I’d rather sleep for a thousand years or marry a beast
than staying up all day and night cleaning the house, the basement, and even
parts of the house that I didn’t know! These are the reasons why I’m so angry
at my sad life and the good life that the other princesses have got.
So, I
guess you think that my life has changed after my fairy godmother came. YOU ARE
TOTALLY WRONG! I’ll be very brief: she was wonderful when she came over,
she promised me a better life... well, there was a prince in her plans, I didn’t
really care but it was free and I couldn’t complain about it, right? Alright,
she made me very excited and I had to go to the ball that the king was
organising. She said that I was the most beautiful lady in the ballroom and I believed her. But wow, I don’t know how she managed to look so pretty, and OH
MY GOD, she made me say things that I DON’T KNOW HOW but I said to the prince
about her, things that leave me really confused. Such as how pretty she was, or
perhaps, the prettiest lady in the whole world. Well, she was cute indeed, but
she seemed a little old, I’m not trying to disrespect anyone, but which prince
wants an old woman? But believe me or not, SHE WAS BEAUTIFUL, I was open-mouthed. But that has passed. Now I’m frustrated and too angry!! Nowadays,
the prince lives under a spell that makes him love her and do everything she
wants to! Stupid...
I
guess you want to know what happened to my stepmother and my two half-sisters.
Well... I ran away from there. There are rumours that they are living very well.
And what the hell, my stepmother married the king. Oh Gosh, do you want to know
what happened to me? Really? Get prepared because it’s not what you were
expecting. I’m living in the forest and the only thing that makes me happy is
that my mice friends are always with me. And guess what?! I’m living with
Tarzan and Jane!!! They are very nice and kind with us.
So, I’m sorry if I
ruined what you thought about fairy tales, princes, princesses and fairy godmothers.
Well, behind every story, there is a lie, right? And, wow, what a lie my
story is, yeah?!
This fan fiction was written by one of my students, Iury Sonho,
as a way to evaluate the use of the English language
to express his feelings in a creative way.
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