Well, I really wanna write, soooo… here is a story! It’s about Snow White’s journey through the forest when the Evil Queen orders her huntsman on her. Snow White happily pranced through the field, plucking berries before winter attacked them. Grass flattened beneath her leather boots. Suddenly, a stick snapped, startling Snow White. She gently laughed, foolishly assuming this animal was friendly. But an animal didn’t emerge from the thick bushes. Mother’s Huntsman did. Snow White froze in panic, her thoughts swimming too fast to make any sense. She wanted to run, scream, use her fight or flight instinct. She couldn’t. Snow White’s feet were glued to the ground. The Huntsman approached cautiously and touched her lightly, as if making sure she wasn’t an expertly painted statue. Snow White came back to life, swatting his hand away nervously. “It’s okay. I won’t hurt you. In fact, I’m gonna help you.” The Huntsman said gently. Snow White blinked rapidly, registering his words.
