Hey everyone! This is my first story here on fanfiction. Be gentle. And please, enjoy.
There are many stories of Cinderella, the beautiful young girl who one day became a Princess, after a life of pain and hardship. Many people, as you know, cannot help but smile in thought of Cinderella... it is a fairy tale you know. A story, known by so many, that as a child you grow old knowing her special tale.
Yes... there are many stories... but what of the real story. The one parents of this day and age have forgotten. The story that was banned in times past... the law stating that any who speak it, will perish.
It is always the same, is it not dear reader. How something so real is molded and formed into something so fake. It is better for the world to know only half the truth... or even just a third.
Ah, but I have the real story. With me I have something our ancestors of old thought lost in a fire. I found it... you see... in a most unlikely place.
Her diary.
Miss Cinderella herself's, bold sprawling writings. It is in this book, that quite shockingly I found...
The true story of Cinderella.