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The Blackest Rose's Journal Of Horror
Welcome dear friends to this journal. Please address me as Thorn Sterling....or just Thorn. I'll always answer. Let me tell you one thing though.......I'm quick to temper, and like to blurt out radom weird things. So beware. Be very afraid!
Modern Cinderella. (For the friends who don't understand why
(This is for all my friends who wonder why I am so depressed. Why I am so snippy. Why I hate my life.)

There once was a girl. A girl who looked fairly normal. Her skin was pale, her eyes were green, and her hair was blonde. Sure she wore glasses, but what did that have to do with anything?

When she was at school, all about her seemed fine (For the most part.) She laughed, joked, and was relaxed with her friends. Her grades were good, except in Algebra. Everything seemed perfectly alright.

But when that bell rang at the end of the day, she grew weary. Time began to race towards her with ever growing speed. Each footstep grew harder and harder. Sadly, time began to draw her home.

When she could, She walked with her friends. Many times she grew silent, but that was only when she was upset, tired, or angered(Which seemed to be many times lately) As they approached her house, she would say good-bye. She would stare at the house for a moment and sigh as she headed inside. As the door closed, her life would change.

Inside this "house", which seemed more like a prison, she was a diffrent person. She changed how she acted from how she would act at school. She became a porclian doll in front of the Dungeon Master. Oh yes, the Dungeon Master was her mother dearest.

This girl became a slave. Cinderella if you will. She would run around the house doing many chores. Sometimes all at once. All for the benefit of her "master." Having a little sister running a muck didn't help much either.

She was a modern day Cinderella. Her evil stepmother was just her mother. Her evil step-sister was just her crazy half-sister. There was no sign of a fairy godmother. No sign of a Prince Charming. No sign of a happily ever after. No sign...of Hope. This Cinderella lived a duel life. A life that truely wasn't hers. A life she hated. A life she wanted to be free from. This life, that constantly weighed her down. Killing her slowly. Each day was like salt in an open wound. It seems no one wants this Cinderella to be free.

Guess what...

That Cinderella...

Is me...

~The~Blackest~Rose~
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  • User Comments: [2]
    Lubillious
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    Thu Jun 01, 2006 @ 06:49am


    Please, read my newest journal entry. I wrote it as a response to this entry. Don't get upset at what i say, i just had to say it. But please...read it. I would really appreciate it if you do.


    ~The~Blackest~Rose~
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    Thu Jun 01, 2006 @ 09:45pm


    Don't worry Jake. I won't get upset. I'll read it.


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