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Sleeping beauty an eternal cutie No not briar rose, the name black rose I really choose Just a baby born of the night oh they just couldn't handle this sight An unformed bud but still as radiant...
Get on your coat and be on your way While I sing you the song of my Dying Day.
Food is running out, Hansels eaten almost every edible thing in my house.
"I didn't do it!" A young woman resembling a majestical wolf howled at the court judge. He looked at her, the disbelief shown in his eyes. "Miss W.
Hansel eats like a good little boy, shoving fist fulls into his mouth every second. I smile, obviously delighted and make him some more food.
Not surprisingly Hansel Is the first to grab bulging handfuls of food. The poor thing looked like skin and bone. He needed this food if he were to be a nice dinner for my friends and I.
Hansel steps into my house willingly, but Gretel is cautious. She lingers by the door unsure of what may come if she takes that small step.
I see her, wondering around my yard,and I see him too. The moment I see them I know I want to eat them.