Violet's POV
I gazed into my magic mirror and saw an old lady with falling out white hair. My fingers are bony and dirty, my clothes which are a black hood with a gray dress, are covered in mud and ripped up.
I felt so alone for a brief moment before I shook it away. My plan needed to start. I walked out side and resized too late that it hurt terribly to walk. Getting into my car I drive to my sisters house, I'd looked it up before hand, and got out. The house looked empty and small. I was suddenly lost, confused as to where I am. I looked around and didn't recognize the area I'm in. I'm forever lost.
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The Book Of Untold Stories (Book one in Untold series)
Teen FictionAll stories in one book! Fairytales are not what you thought they were. A modern twist on classics! The story of Red Riding Hood, The Evil Queen, Cinderella and much more, with a twist. How well do you know fairytales? All rights reserved for Chri...
