Historias de Slipper

Two kingdoms are that war. One day the princess of Taerria fleeing from a raiding party that attack her castle, wandered into her the enemies's land where she finds her love.

This is a poem I wrote in 2009 when I was still in Batangas City. In literature, we call this type of poem as an address poem. It talks about a specific object (not human) as the main subject.

How do you wear your boots?

What if Cinderella didn't actually want to go to the ball in the first place? What if it was her stepsister that had made her go? It was all because of those stupid shoes. If Sara and I hadn't found them in the first place, then we wouldn't have met the fairy godmother, we wouldn't have met the prince (again), and we certainly wouldn't have started a war. All because of some stupid glass slippers... A retelling of the tale of Cinderella.

She wants to go to Oz, He wants to go save her, She wants to be Dorothy, He wants to be the Scarecrow ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Original- flew you to Neverland. Daeydreaming took you down the rabbit hole to Wonderland. Now, lets go in a tornado to Oz!

If you're referring to a "chappal" making machine, it's likely that you mean a machine for making traditional Indian footwear, also known as chappals or sandals. As of my last knowledge update in January 2022, specific machines for making chappals were not as widely discussed or known compared to machines for other industries. However, the process of making chappals typically involves cutting and shaping materials like leather, rubber, or synthetic materials. The manufacturing of chappals may involve machinery for cutting patterns, stitching, and attaching soles, depending on the design and materials used. To find a chappal making machine, you may want to explore industrial equipment suppliers, manufacturers specializing in footwear machinery, or trade shows related to footwear manufacturing. Look for machines that cater to the specific requirements of chappal production, such as cutting, stitching, and sole attachment machines. Keep in mind that the availability of such machines may vary based on your location and the specific requirements of your chappal manufacturing process. Additionally, the industry may have seen advancements and new products since my last update, so it's recommended to check with relevant suppliers, manufacturers, or industry publications for the latest information in 2023.

Wicked stepmother, spiteful stepsisters, and Angela. The one with pure intentions, kind soul, and beautiful heart to everyone's eyes. But she's a prisoner. Her jail is behind her sweet laughs, demure chuckles, and smiling eyes. She's half buried into the depths of loneliness and longing. A longing of a mother's hug and a father's love. One in a million holes her soul have was filled when a glass slippers was given to her. But another hole was found on her heart when one day... Her glass slippers was stolen. Witness how Angela unveil herself. Because behind her weak eyes lies a laughing demon inside. _ All Rights Reserved This Book is work of an author, wide imagination. The names, characters, Places,Events, and incidents are produced only by the author imagination or used in fictitious manners.... DATE PUBLISHED: MAY 3 2020 DATE FINISHED: Language: Filipino and English Bookcover made by: @Khurght

Alexandra just broke up with her boyfriend - but keeps running into him wherever she goes. She's discocered 100 Ways to Annoy her Ex - and wants to share them all with you. Enjoy ;]

After a ball, the prince goes in search for the lovely Cinderella. With only a glass slipper as a clue. There's just one problem it fits the wrong girl. Despite her best efforts, Ella is forced to be with the prince. But neither one of them wants this union. Their hearts belong to another. All they want is what was taken away when the glass slipper fit her.

Loki has finally found a girl of his dreams. She is intelligently challenging, dashingly beautiful, and has an air for adventure that he is sorely lacking in his life. But her identity is shrouded in disappearance and mystery. Is he really falling for the girl, or only the disguise she has created?

Emma and her twin brother Sam have been in servitude to the Ashton family for many years. Ever since the late Lady Ashton found them orphaned on the street. The same age as her daughter, Ella, they quickly befriended her and have stuck by her side through the death of both her parents and the wrath and mistreatment of the new Lady Ashton, her stepmother. With the help of her younger stepsister Anna they antagonise the cruel woman and try to plan a legal way to instate Ella as Lady of the House. Then the invitations for the prince's ball come out. Emma is determined to get Ella there for a night off despite her stepmother forbidding her. But when what was supposed to be a night off turns into all the drama of sitcom what is she supposed to do?

You've heard the stories of Cinderella, right? The girl goes to the ball, her shoe slips off, and her handsome prince spends forever trying to find her before he sweeps her off her feet and marries her. Well, Lennox Mallory hates fairytales. She hates Sleeping Beauty; she hates Beauty and the Beast; she hates Snow White. But most of all, she hates Cinderella. Especially the modern-day versions. Because in reality, stuff like that doesn't happen. Life just doesn't work that way. Lennox has always felt that way; she was sure she always would. That is until the Masquerade Ball, where she meets somebody. Someone who she dances with, talks for hours to and, by the end of the night, shares a passionate kiss with. But when clock strikes 12, he takes off. And Lennox is determined to find him again. She's not exactly sure how it happened, but she fell in love that night. The one thing she thought wouldn't happen. Not ever. And she is not going to let him go. She can't help but to think she is stuck in some kind of fairytale. Cinderella, only...backwards.

Riley Gridman, normal school girl. Or so she thought. Her life was going perfectly normal, high school nobody, single and crushing on her best friend. Completely normal apart from the fact that on her prom night she caught her crush with another girl so ran away. Coincidentally this just so happened to be at the exact strike of midnight. And, of course, that was the moment that she tripped over a shoe. A glass slipper. Cinderella's shoe. ◾️◾️◾️ "Please tell me your joking." Came a voice from behind me and I almost jumped out of my skin, still staring gripping the glass slipper so hard that I worried it was going to leave an indent in my hand. I spun round, ballgown dress swishing around me as I did so. I tried to squint into the darknes but I saw no one, no one that could have possibly spoken in that mocking husky voice. I furrowed my eyebrows, shaking my head in confusion. I had been so sure I'd heard something... "This has to be some kind of joke." The voice spoke again and this time there was a body to go with it. He stepped put of the shadows, a scowl etched on his face and looking all handsome in a suit. "They promised me the girl who picked up the shoe would be my true love and I get this. A teenage girl ehp just ran away because she saw her crush kissing someone." He chuckled darkly to himself, as if admiring his own bad luck. Honestly, I was too shocked to be offended. The boy ran his fingers through his dark hair, looking me up and down with a frown before smirking slightly. "Although, you are quite pretty. You'll make a good Princess, with a few adjustments of course."