Poisoned Apple by Naolito
She lay on the forest floor as the poison coursed through her core, dreaming of the day when her pear shaped prince would come and rescue her from certain death. '
A woodland critter came and took a bite out of her head, but she was too tired to fight back, her body ravaged by the effects of the poison.
Was this the end of poor Apple White, or would her fairy tale dreams come true after all? She pondered her fate as seven little grapes came bouncing out from behind the trees, and the sour taste left her mouth, replaced by the taste of hope…