"Anastasia were is my comb!" Cinderella squealed. "Drizella get me my makeup kit. NOW!"
Anastasia and Drizella were Cinderella's rugged slaves. She did not care about there feelings. Nor did she care they smelled like rotten eggs. They were her slaves. Nothing more nothing less.
"Mother rent me the finest chariot, and do it now" She yelled to yet another one of her slaves.
"Cinderella you don't understand we are running out of money because of you." The mother stood there shaking. She was hoping not to get spanked by her own daughter.
But she had run out of luck.
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The Twist of the Stepsisters
De TodoChapter 1 People say they know the story of Cinderella and her awful stepsisters. But the troth is they don't. Well I guess you could say I am the evil stepmother. Although I am not really evil. I am just here to show you what really happened when t...
