Tag: retold fairy tales
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FROM CURSIVE TO CURSES-PART XXV
Read the first chapters here, then read the other chapters here. ***Disclaimer: This is a work of Fan Fiction. It is an adaptation of the characters created and owned by Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm. This story is not associated with Disney’s adaptations, their added characters, or story elements. *** Wilhelm followed the tug in his ... -
From Cursive To Curses- Part XXIV
***Disclaimer: This is a work of Fan Fiction. It is an adaptation of the characters created and owned by Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm. This story is not associated with Disney’s adaptations, their added characters, or story elements. *** Past Chapters The wind bit at their faces as they arrived at the nearest tavern. Aledia sniffled ... -
From Cursive To Curses- Part XXI
***Disclaimer: This is a work of Fan Fiction. It is an adaptation of the characters created and owned by Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm. This story is not associated with Disney’s adaptations, their added characters, or story elements. *** Read the previous installments here. The wine was still pouring from the fountain as they entered the ... -
FROM CURSIVE TO CURSES- PART XVII
***Disclaimer: This is a work of Fan Fiction. It is an adaptation of the characters created and owned by Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm. This story is not associated with Disney’s adaptations, their added characters, or story elements. ***Past Chapters The boat came to a stop with a soft crunch. The sand on the dark sanded ... -
From Cursive To Curses- Part VII
***Disclaimer: This is a work of Fan Fiction. It is an adaptation of the characters created and owned by Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm. This story is not associated with Disney’s adaptations, their added characters, or story elements. *** Past Chapters The air was thick with tension. Jacob was silent as he moved towards his temporary ... -
The Enchanted Press Part 18
With the force of a battering ram, air gushed past me, pushing me forward through the shaft and the storage cellar. My senses dulled, my vision diluted with tears brought on by our quicksilver pace. It was like staring at a watercolor in motion or a pool with rain pouring into it. I tried to ... -
The Enchanted Press Part 17
After a quick return trip through the portal, I am proud to state I arrived standing on my own two hooves. Unlike our brusque arrival into Neverland, we simply drifted back up the shaft: the ceiling slid open like a wafting spring cloud, and we settled on the shadowy landing, grouped together before the newel ... -
The Enchanted Press Part 16
Once we were safely beyond the border of Rockledge, Duncan and I would have to split up. I knew this when I sought his help, but the notion of him flying unprotected through the realm unsettled me. Scrivenger’s spies could be anywhere. And in all honesty, dear reader, I didn’t want to continue alone either. ... -
The Enchanted Press Part 15
Memories—painful memories of my mother’s brutal death worked their way through my mind. I tried to shut out the images of that horrible night from long ago. For the second time in a month, my mind conjured up her beautiful face marred with regret and agony. A rose petal softness replaced the haughty look on ... -
The Enchanted Press Part 14
“N-Neverland?” I sputtered, unable to hide my shock. I gawked at the leaf clad youth before me. “Peter Pan? But how? Neverland’s on an obscure island of the kingdom thousands of miles from Rockledge.” With an imperious flutter of her wings, Sen replied, “There’s much about fairies you don’t know.” My lips turned downward in ...