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Narrator: Where shall we begin our story? How about the beginning? But let me just tell you our story doesn't begin right at the story.... Our story begins when I was six years old when daddy taught me that fairy tales weren't just stories, that they played out in real life.... This was the time when daddy told me the story of a real life Cinderella...
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"Alright children time for bed." Mother says walking into the living room and turning off the tv.

"Aww do we have to?" My older brother Steven asked.

"Yes you know the rules." She says. We all nod and head upstairs getting ready for bed.Once we are all tucked in bed safe and sound her and daddy come in and kiss us goodnight, one by one starting with the oldest.

"Good night Steven."

"Good night mom,dad."

"Good night Jonathan."

"Goodnight."

"Good night Lukas and Joshua."

"Good night."

"Good night Trystan, Elijah, Reyn"

"Good night.."

Then they get over to me their youngest and only daughter.

"Good night princess." Daddy says kissing my forehead then walking over to the door waiting on mommy."

"Good night Nicole."

"Don't forget to kiss Mr. Bear goodnight to." I say holding up my bear, my brothers snicker and roll their eyes. But mother just smiles and kisses the top of my bears head.

"Goodnight Mr. Bear." She says and gets and starts walking to the door.

"Mommy?"

"Yes Nicole."

"Can you tell us a bedtime story?" I ask

"Yes please mother, tell us a story." My brothers said. We all loved her stories. She walked over to my bed and pulled me on her lap. The others gathered around and waited expectantly.

"Which story should I tell you?"

"Cinderella that's our favorite." Steven says.

"Ok then. Once upon a time....."

"No no stop.." Daddy says walking in and sitting on the bed next to her.

"What's wrong darling?" Mother asked.

"I won't be having you tell my children some unrealistic fairytale."

"But that's the point of a bedtime story, so you think you can do better."

"Yes I think I can."

"What story would you tell them?"

"I think you know."

"But they are just children."

"They would find out at some point, and what better way to teach them about the world."

"Ok then do what you want."

"Thank you..." He says. "Okay children so the story I'm about to tell you is no fairytale it's very real.... It's about a young girl Israel Connors but people call her Cinderella......

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Hey guys so I decided to give this story another shot and not just die before it has a chance to get told. Sorry it's also not very interesting it will get better please just bear with me. But I hope you all enjoy and will keep reading.~Sarah/Anju

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