Poetic Form: Fable
It's story time! I don't have too much to say, but this is my fairy tale. A mythology in the making.
Enjoy, Dear Readers!
Upon Once Her Time
Once upon a time...
there was one so fair
that she did stare within mirrored frames
to she truly how fair she was.
unbelieving,
she painted her face
to match what mood others wanted to see,
though she never believed.
Conjuring up enchantments for
others to see,
but leaving nothing left for her.
Weaving the stories,
filled with magical creatures,
and adventure beyond anything;
the the delight of children's laughter
and comedic mirth.
A whole still sat,
lonely,
longing,
like one of her enchantments,
until one day
a book left on her doorstep,
with the word, Abracadabrah!
And poof!
a chariot driven by badgers
and pulled by dragons,
a note saying Follow! This way.
And there by the end of everything,
there was everything she had every wanted
brought to her
in a happy ever after.
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