Does It See Me As An Evil Sorceress?
The world may just see me as an evil sorceress, but that’s really not true. As a child, my parents were very busy. They hardly ever gave me attention, or taught me anything, especially how to show basic kindness towards others. I grew up reflecting their behavior, and people began to see me as a mean old sorceress. Due to that, I spend most of my days in my cozy home, away from all of the people who don’t know the true story. While I enjoy this lifestyle, I have always longed for a child. Eventually, I did get my wish.
A man stole some rapunzel plant from my garden. Desperate for a child, I told him that he could take the plant, so long as he gave his wife’s child to me. He agreed, and I was filled with joy. I waited and waited, until finally …show more content…
So I grabbed Rapunzel’s pile of hair and let it down. The prince climbed up, and he poked his head through the window with a smile, but he recieved a shock. Confused, he looked around. “Where’s Rapunzel?” he asked, wondering. “Gone,” I whispered, and he was so shocked that he let go of her hair, and fell down to the thorns below.
Years passed, and I went to her caslte every day. Every day, every hour, ever mintue, every second I spent worrying about Rapunzel’s well-being. I worried about the prince, if he found her, if he was treating her well. I worried about Rapunzel’s wearabouts, if she was even alive. The second I thought that, I jumped out the window and floated down. I needed to find her and apologize. I grabbed my cloak and began my journey to find her.
I spent the next few weeks searching the forests, every forest. I finally flew to the one I sent her to. I had gathered enough evidence from the forest that I was able to know that the prince had come and taken her to his castle. When I entered, Rapunzel greeted me, and said with tears in her eyes that the forest had made her stronger, and she knew that the prince was right for her. I trusted her, and I gave my apology. She accepted, and she let me stay in the castle with her and her new family. I’m so very proud of
A man stole some rapunzel plant from my garden. Desperate for a child, I told him that he could take the plant, so long as he gave his wife’s child to me. He agreed, and I was filled with joy. I waited and waited, until finally …show more content…
So I grabbed Rapunzel’s pile of hair and let it down. The prince climbed up, and he poked his head through the window with a smile, but he recieved a shock. Confused, he looked around. “Where’s Rapunzel?” he asked, wondering. “Gone,” I whispered, and he was so shocked that he let go of her hair, and fell down to the thorns below.
Years passed, and I went to her caslte every day. Every day, every hour, ever mintue, every second I spent worrying about Rapunzel’s well-being. I worried about the prince, if he found her, if he was treating her well. I worried about Rapunzel’s wearabouts, if she was even alive. The second I thought that, I jumped out the window and floated down. I needed to find her and apologize. I grabbed my cloak and began my journey to find her.
I spent the next few weeks searching the forests, every forest. I finally flew to the one I sent her to. I had gathered enough evidence from the forest that I was able to know that the prince had come and taken her to his castle. When I entered, Rapunzel greeted me, and said with tears in her eyes that the forest had made her stronger, and she knew that the prince was right for her. I trusted her, and I gave my apology. She accepted, and she let me stay in the castle with her and her new family. I’m so very proud of