The Fractured Mirror

Snow White and the Infamous Apple

"Snow White is perfect and she didn't deserve to be poisoned" blah blah blah. I'm sure you all have had enough of this cheesy protagonist stuff and let me cut to the chase. Snow White is not so perfect in my eyes, in fact, she's my killer. Well that's put simply with out any facts, here's how it started.
One day, I was picked off of a tree and placed into a cauldron full of ooey gooey green liquid. It was thick, and sticky, and nasty, and gross. And that liquid gave me that image of a skull over my shiny red coat. Eww, I know. This beautiful, gorgeous, woman was the first living being to lay eyes on me. I don't know if you've heard of her but she's the "evil" queen.
Any who, she picked me up in her delicate hands and took a big sniff of me. She let out a chuckle, then a longer giggle, then a full on evil laugh. Later that day as the sun was setting we went for a stroll out in the woods. I didn't realize how far out we were because we reached a small little cottage.
I also didn't realize that my creator had turned into an old looking lady. She placed me in a basket filled with other red shiny apples and knocked on the door. Muffling went on above as the door opened and we walked in. Light beamed in. Her delicate hands reached into the basket and picked me up. She ran her fingernails across my skin. Then she threw me to the hands of that nasty little girl. Oww!
     I will admit, those hands of hers were soft, but that doesn't mean that she respected me. She brought me to her mouth and took a huge bite of me. Her pearly white teeth contrasted so much compared to my black insides. She started to sway. More and more till she dropped to the floor. I rolled out of her hands. Time went by. I continued to rot and rot. Through the time that Snow White was taken away I was never even touched. Only kicked to the side.
     And here I still lay. On top of the rotting floorboards and decaying walls. Still stuck in the same spot that I was ten years ago. Left to stay, and I was never heard of, ever, and by ever I mean ever, again.