By Kitty Walsh
A/N: Ooh, look a new fanfic by Kitty!! I just watched the movie "Snow White: The Fairest of Them All" the other day. I had been looking for "Snow White: A Tale of Terror" but this one was good to. We likes it sooo much! Mostly how I went about starting it was thinking over and over about what the Mirrors told the Queen: "You are, you are, you are the fairest of them all." And I got this whole idea formed in my head. Now I must warn people who have seen the movie that I have added a few of my own little touches, namely, things that don't happen in the movie but might have. So don't flame me a'cause ye think I ruined the movie. Ev'eyone else, have fun reading!
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Chapter 1:
Once upon a time, long has it been said,
That far away there lived a girl whose lips were brilliant red,
As red as blood, and skin like snow,
And long black hair that did glow,
Her queen mother sat at her window sewing,
Looking out at the sky at the soft gentle snowing,
She desperately wished to have a small child,
With a sweet loving face and a manner most mild,
Caught in her thoughts she reached out and did pick,
The last rose of the season but her finger she did prick,
And on the fresh snow that had covered the mud,
Fell three small drops of the reddest of blood,
She cringed in pain but on gazing out,
She saw that the blood looked much like a mouth,
And she knew, "With red lips on the whitest of flesh,
And ebony hair, my daughter will be blessed,"
And so it was, this imagined girl was finally born,
Life smiled on her, but her mother she was scorned,
Death visited the house of the king and queen,
Taking the mother that the girl had never seen,
He sighed and with a heavy heart the grieving King he chose,
To honour his wife's wishes in spite of all his woes,
"Your mother thought of snow when she wished for you,
So I name you Snow White," he said smiling but weeping too.
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A/N: Vat do you tink, eh? Ve shall zee vat hhheppens lay-terr. Um, yeah, I dunno where that came from. It sorta sounds like what my French teacher talks like...well, ya know, when she's speaking in French... Yyyyyeah... Ways of any...
Fare thee well, safe journeys, and I'll be in Scotland a'fore ye!!
Drink and be merry and bed many-a-fair lad!!! (Fine, 'lass' for the guys here, you power-hungry jerks you...)
Love,
~*Kitty*~ =^.^= (meow! Please review!)
