The Writer's Blog

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Cinderella skidded into the wall; sliding over the battered wooden floor she had just finished cleaning. She sighed deeply her back still aching, she will have to do it all again. She screwed up her face and took out the mop so vigorously; she had tipped the pot over. The water spread across the floor, leaving her another job to do. The puddle now growing much bigger, it reached out for her foot and pulled her in. She was able to fight it, although it had left part of itself behind, drenching her all ready ruined, worn shoes…
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Cinderella’s hair danced in the wind freely. She watched it in the sheds broken window that she was about to mend. She wished in her head that she could be so free. She worked day after day, slaving away from dawn until dusk. She was sick and tired of everyone pushing her around, and treating her like dirt. Suddenly a shelf fell from the wall; that was now another job for poor Cinderella…

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Once upon a time, a million miles ago, there lived a young girl called Cinderella. She had beautiful, blonde long hair. She lived in a cottage in the wood of Doula. She worked for her two ugly step sisters doing jobs around the house. She had so many rules to stick by; her head was filled with them. She couldn’t go to school, and never got an education. She would blame it on her sisters for being so mean and giving her so many jobs to do. She wasn’t even aloud to have fun…
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Never would you dream about being in the shoes of young Cinderella. She was bombarded with chores each and every day, and it was all down to the mean step sisters she had to put up with. They would slam a piece of paper with a list of 1 million things to do! She would do them of course, but it put her though a lot of pain and aching. Why her? She would ask herself each day. But that was her life, and there is no going back…