The guard picks her up off of the little pule of hay in the small, rusty cellar and says," It's exacution time." Cinderella was going to be exacuted. Off with her head. The exacutioner slams her head onto the slauter table and count to three.
ONE.
TWO.
THREE.
And her head went flying blood squirting everywhere. Well i guess she kinda deserved it.
And thats my Cinderella "Twist"
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Cinderella:The Evil Side
Teen FictionThis is mt twist on a "after" Cinderella story
