once in my queendom, there was twinkle.
she assisted the queen in all her tasks but she knew deep inside she was cursed. Her curse was that wherever she would go, for sure, there would be someone who would do her harm.
the queen stayed by her side all the time, warning her to be careful. Indeed the others did not like her. The queen often wondered why.
was it because twinkle had charm enough to have all the men to fall in love with her.
was it because she had the guts to get what she wanted
was it because she had the courage to face and solve her own problems as well as others'?
was it because she could get away with murder and a man, Romeo, would still love her?
these were all that the queen knew of twinkle and she was proud of her.
but it was not to be a fairy tale, because the witch came to remind her of her curse.
the witch brewed her anger for 2 months, in silence, and one day, just suddenly burst from her couldron....boiling hot...
armed with her threats and dagger, threatens to kill twinkle. why? because she is poison.
how can it be, the queen asks? but all is too late. twinkle decides to leave to save her life.
how the queen prays she could have helped more. truly there are times the queen would like to kill the witch herself but for what?
Justice is for the Gods to do, for the world to conspire.
Twinkle wherever you are, be patient, forgive....and lastly.....hope. We can still live happily ever after.
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