Dashing over the bar on his trusted steed, Prince David rode into the forest where Snow White lay in her beautiful glass casket; the dwarves surrounding her. "I'm sorry, you're too late," Doc said.
"NO... open it!"
"I'm sorry, she's gone," came the harsh voice of Grumpy.
"At least let me say goodbye." The dwarves worked in unison to remove the lid. David stepped closer and hovered above his princess. As the seven dwarves watched he pressed their lips together, I light rushed over the kingdom as the sleeping curse broke; releasing the young princess from its confines.
Inhaling deeply, she opened her eyes, greeted by a smiling Prince Charming. "You," she placed a hand upon his cheek. "You found me!"
David held her wrist gently and gazed into her eyes. "Did you ever doubt I would?"
She sat up and their heads leaned in closer, "truthfully, the glass coffin gave me cause."
He touched her cheek, "well you never have to worry about that, I will always find you!"
