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Authors note:
This is a re-telling of the story of 'sleeping beauty', I do not own or claim to own many of these characters but I may add some of my own in the near future. Other than that enjoy!!

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"Hello young one."

A voice calls out beyond the mist. It sounded sweet, I know that must be a weird sentence to read but it did. A sweet, calm voice almost being able to lull you into a deep sleep, maybe filled with nightmares or maybe filled with dreams. Who would know?

Well, the voice called out again "who are you?" One singular sentence, no any normal person would do that. Yet I guess we are all not normal, I'm definitely not.

The same voice "who are you." It sounded rougher, angrier. A bit worrying in my opinion but after all I'm only the narrator.

A figure stepped out of the mist. Her waist was abnormally small and she creatures flying around her, like a swarm of bees. Maybe that what they were, bees. Anyways her hair seemed curled at the edges, it didn't seem like a mess at all. She looked like a model, a  perfect picture. Something no, someone trapped in time.

A long flowing dress followed her around as the figure appeared more human than any monster yo be expected. It was pink. Her dress was pink.

It had white rims surrounding it and it looked like she could run around in it.
She looked like something out if a history museum, a statue of sorts.

Her eyes were visible even through the thick fog. They glowed green, much like the vines you saw that covered the walls.

"Oh. You're them, aren't you?" Who was she talking to? Her eyes glowed even brighter as she looked on. Her face parted a bit. A smile creeping up on her.

"Why silly, them of course " who's them.

"The reader." Am I really talking to a random character from a book I've created, well not that I've made the story but-

"OH shut it, let me talk to them"

Did she just.

"Yes I did, and if you would so kindly  be quiet for just a moment, we don't need you right now ■■■■■■. Anyways where was I? Oh right! Hello reader I'm so sorry for me interrupting your 'friend' over here. She just wouldn't shut up."

Hey!?

"Quiet."

"Listen here, this story is mine it's not ■■■■■■'s here it's mine, so I'll be the one to tell it."

No, no you won't aurora.


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