Another Kind of Sleeping Beauty
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(If you find this story familiar, it is because you may have come across this story when I first posted it in my old Wattpad account. However, chapters are edited. So, it may be familiar, yet, a bit different.)
Sleeping Beauty, a well known classic fairy tale which was foretold generations to generations. However, the one that was forgotten was the one hid from history. Who could know that the Princess was no ordinary, bearing a heart that was so rarely pure? And who could have thought the Princess was sent to the Realistic Realm to hide from Maleficent, a Realm also filled with chaos itself, a realm that was suffering the war, famously named as World War Two.
What would happen when fantasy clashed reality? What would our beloved heroine do when she found herself in a world that was so different from the one she lived before she woke up? More profoundly, what would our German hero, lieutenant Hubert, do when he was forced to realise the brutality and inhuman nature of the post he was assigned to.
What was hidden from history would be revealed from all these pages of words. As the Saint met the Beast, as salvation was lost and civilization was corrupted. In a world of madness, Aurora was woken by a true love kiss.........
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