bong bong as the clock struck 12 ella ran out of the ball and back to her cartage You had to go and choose that one, didn't you? Yes, I did. Hurry, Mr. Goose! Be careful, Mr. Goose Ella pleaded but suddenly ella felt something the carriage wasnt turning into a pumkin her and it were shrinking oh no no no dont change just then frills that once covered her petticoats cage fell to the ground that was probably nothing just the something happened her arms and hands shrank into the bodice what was that soon her head and neck followed her arms lead and shrunk into her cerulean gown ahhhhhh ella reawoke in the gown huh ella grunted as a few dozen layers of the 6-layered petticoat fell to the ground ah oh no im shrinking soon she was inside her gown the now tiny carriage parked by a tree an the gown sewed itself and zipped like a bag soon a little girl found ellas carriage and took it up and walked with it home to be continued