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When she a woke the next morning, Terra could think about nothing except a ring, a rose, a blizard, and a little man. Everything seemed hazy. The words " destiny chosen one doom, failure, agony, and death" all rang in her head. She knew not where she was, or even who she was for that matter. But for some reason, she was in a lot of pain, and knew she was not at her home.
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The little men did not know what had happened to their knew visitor. They knew they would never understand. Their worlds were two of a distance, and near the same. Their guest had been acting strangely though. She could not remember her own name, and her shimmery blue eyes seemed to be spilling a river. How was this possible.
" Fill the dam!" The man in the violet outfit cried.
" What do you mean?" the yellow-outfitted guy asked alarmed, but not quite surprised at the outburst.
" The Nameless Chosen One, she is leaking," exclaimed the orange man adding on to what the red man had to say
" That cannot be," continued the yellow man who always seemed to be bright and sunny.
" Yes Happy is right," said yet another man obviously refering to the little person in the yellow. " I saw her only this morning, and everything was fine."
" Well she's not fine now. She is leaking, and will soon drown in her own fountain," the violet man put in on his own pathetic behalf.
" Yes. I agree with Dopey," interjected the man who wears orange as he held his nose to keep from sneezing. He was obviously motioning to the man in violet.
" Well come on now, let's go check it out then." said the blue man rolling his eyes at the obvious stupidtity of his friends. " But I'm tellin you guys, I've been studying up on these human creatures, and they do this often. It's normal. They call it cryin, or something like that."
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Terra was suddenly startled by the screaming and scampering of the angry men down the hall. They were coming her way, she was sure.
" Hello Madame," said the forst man as he entered. " Sorry to interupt you, but we needed to check on you. Are you all right?
" Yes, I'm fine," said Terra still terribly confused. " Who are you?"
" Oh, silly us sorry. Here allow us to introduce ourselves. You can tell us apart by the color of clothes that we wear since we all look the same. I'm Doc. I always wear blue.
The group stared at the man who had just walked in and nudged him to go next. " No I don't want to. You do it for me," he complained.
"Oh come on now, please tell me who you are," Terra pleaded with a sweet innocent smile on her face that no man could refuse.
" Oh alright," said the man shyly." Since you said please. I'm Grumpy."
" And?" called Doc hinting hime to finish
" And I always wear red," he concluded. " There; you happy?"
" No I'm happy," said the chuckling man in the yellow. ' I always wear yellow, andI love to laugh." There was a sneeze in the background.
"And I'm Sneezy," said the man in orange as he let out yet another sneeze, and running for the tissue box blushed embarassed.
" Sneezy sneezes a lot if you haven't noticed. It's not his fault, but it really embarasses him," said the man in the indigo as he slightly chuckled. '' Hi! I'm Sleepy," he said as he yawned. e didn't really seem to be sleepy though besides the constamt yawns.
" and last but not least we have Bashful. He's kinda shy so we always get him started, said Doc, pushing the man with the green wardrobe forward.
" I wear green," said Bahful blushing.
" I guess I would tell you who I was, but I'm not sure. I don't remeber my past. Anything, except a younger woman with loving green eyes and thick long dark hair."
" Well, since we found you covered in snow, we will call you Snow White. That's what we, the dwarves, have been calling you," suggested Doc.
" Okay, I can deal with Snow. Now I will introduce myself. I'm Snow White, and I guess I wear white dresses?" she said with a small giggle.
" And I'm Tamarganyo," said the scragly deep male voice beind them from the shadows. Terra could tell he was no friend. I always wear black stained with the deep red blood of those I've killed.
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