Wind whirled and swirled around her beautiful form, powerless in the bed of flowers. Treacherous, deep eyes stared at me. I studied her blood red lips with fascination as they morphed into a poisonous blue. Lifeless she was. Not in a trance as everyone thought but dead - because of me! I killed her and she got what she deserved. The vain woman whom I had adored would receive eternal suffering in a hell darker than her ebony hair and brighter red than her enticing smile could ever be. No paradise in the colour of which she was named. Snow White.
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Exactly 100 words (not including the title)
It's kinda twisted but hopefully it still makes sense
-MJ
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