Notsoevil Stories

I have many names: Alex to some, Witch of the northern forests to others, and to many more the Angel of Death. I've lived many centuries and have concluded my purpose is to cleanse the world of filth, of the weak-minded, of the true evils. All I can say is to listen to my side, for it is not entirely my fault to the downfall of humanity. So what will be your judgment? ------A/N---- This is my first book constructive criticism is welcome but don't be a jerk about it. Please enjoy and let me know of any grammar issues, I will try to fix them asap

During a fight against Error, Dream finds out a bit about Error. Error takes Dream to the mansion where Dream slowly but steady fins out about the 'evil' sanses pasts and discovers that they are more than just a group of killers and murderers who kill and destroy. They are a FAMILY.

Rewritten the tale of "Little Red Riding Hood" but a little darker and different. This is a short story and it was a class assignment. The pictures don't belong to me.

Pansy was sorted into Slytherin and grew up pretending to be mean. All she truly wanted Was to fit in and find her true calling in life. She never felt she had any friends. Her parents cared more about work than her she felt that she had no one except Draco Malfoy.

Clarissa was happy. Mostly, anyway. She had her best friend, Evangeline, and a promising new love prospect; Chad. Chad was perfect; handsome, sweet, charming, and his parents were Legacies. Clarissa had fallen head-over-heels for him, and it seemed that he had feelings for her, too. But when Evangeline betrays her in a way she never though possible, Clarissa rethinks herself and becomes what we know as the Evil Queen. There are two sides to every story, and the villains of our fairytales have their own story. Not everyone is as evil as they seem. And evil isn't born, it's created...