Snow White collapsed at the edge of a river, dead tired still not able to see a single thing. She knew it was nighttime, however, because she could tell by the sounds of the forest. She carefully dipped her hands in the cool water, washing her face. She winced, however, because there were two cuts on her face and her hands were scratched all over. Both of her knees were scraped, and her legs were scratched as well. In just three days of being completely without sight, she was wounded badly and she had not slept a wink. Everything hurt, and she was still only conscious because she was trying to survive.
She felt a deep, dark sadness in her heart, making her whole body ache more. She felt so completely alone, and without her sight she just felt useless. The people of Tabor had a weak, poor heroine in her opinion-she wondered now why they looked up to her. Sure, she was life and probably the only reason this kingdom had a sufficient reason to revolt, but she did not feel that way now. She just felt…empty, hopeless.
Memories of her parents invaded her head now, bright sunny scenes where she was laughing with William and her parents called to her to wait for them as they played in the gardens. Those moments seemed so far away now, almost like a dream, compared to the dark world that constantly surrounded her.
She was tired of the death, the sorrow, the sickness that Ravenna had brought upon her. She was tired of the loneliness that she felt, the complete isolation she had been in her entire life.
And, in that moment of pure despair and sorrow, she asked for Death. Snow White asked for the Lord to take her soul peacefully, so she may be with her parents and live in those faraway happy memories forever.
Snow White closed her cloudy white eyes, waiting, as if a lightning bolt were going to come down and hit her. But no, nothing happened, she only felt the sharp wind sting her cuts and scrapes. She realized how weak her wish was now, how cowardly. How could she wish for death when her people were counting on her to save them?
“Mother…Father…I have failed you…”
Snow White whispered this softly, and for the first time she felt tears in her eyes, and the sorrow of the past three months of living in the god forsaken forest and the horrible memories of her whole life weighed on her shoulders, and she looked up, her pale bleeding face shining in the moonlight, tears running quickly down her face.
And when she heard someone near her, she bit her red lip and looked down, and then she managed to say in a sorrowful voice, “Please, stranger, just leave me be.”
[Don’t say that. Someone’s gonna touch the butt if you say that XD ]
BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OMFG THAT IS SO TRUE
BUT I MEAN
I HAVE 200 PEOPLE NOW
AND LITERALLY SNOW WHITE CAN’T SEE
SO ANYONE CAN DO ANYTHING
AND I FREAKING LOVE THIS M!A
SO I AM HOPING FOR SOMEONE TO DO SOMETHING WEIRD
BECAUSE I AM WEIRD
My name is Zachary. I am 19 years old and suffering from Kidney Failure. I am currently at a stay in a hospital and bored out of my mind. The purpose of this post is to keep myself busy, while also keeping myself thinking positively. Each person that reblogs this will get a follow, and a drawing of their URL inspired by their type of blog. And on top of that, I will keep the original drawing in my “Positive Thoughts” folder to look at when I need a little nudge of support. To anybody who does this for me, thank you. Simple things take my mind off of negativity.
I LOVE EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU! I PROMISE THAT I WILL MAKE STARTERS FOR ERRYBODY WHO HAS FOLLOWED ME RECENTLY! I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH!
THANKS SO MUCH FOR SUPPORTING ME, YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH THIS MEANS TO ME! :D
~The Creator (WHO LOVES YOU ALL ASKJDFHASDFGHKJDSVBSDFHSDFJK :D))
SO THESE PEOPLE HAVE TO ANSWER ME:
I HAVE TO ANSWER THESE PEOPLE:
AND I MADE STARTERS FOR THESE PEOPLE:
AND FOR THE M!A WHERE SNOW IS BLIND, I CREATED AN OPEN RP THAT ANYONE CAN SWER TOO (LINK FOR ORIGINAL POST BELOW):
I WANT PEOPLE TO ANSWER THIS! SHE IS LIKE THIS FOR ONE MORE DAY, AND I INTEND TO MAKE IT COUNT!
I IS OFF.