Author's Note: So, guys, this is a पूर्व दर्शन of a fanfiction I'm thinking I'll maybe do. It's Sleeping Beauty retold in Aurora's POV. What do आप guys think? Tell me in the comments.
Briar Rose hummed to herself quietly as she picked berries from a bush. She smiled to herself: her aunts thought they could deceive her, but it was obvious they were planning something special for her birthday.
"I wonder what they're doing this year," she thought to herself. "Last साल Aunt Fauna sew for me this शाल I'm wearing, Aunt Flora made a फूल pot for me to put my फूल in and Aunt Merryweather baked her special स्ट्रॉबेरी, स्ट्राबेरी pie recipe. Maybe this साल she'll do a ब्लूबेरी pie."
A chirping caught her ear and she looked up to see her bird फ्रेंड्स perched in a tree's branch to her right. Smiling, she took off her शाल and shook her hair to untangle the curls.
"I wonder... I wonder..." Rose sang. She knew her फ्रेंड्स loved it when she sang. "I wonder why each little bird has a someone," she looked dreamily at a couple of birds.
"To sing to, sweet things to, a gay little प्यार melody," graciously, she accepted the berry the owl offered to her. He was always so eager to please.
She soon stopped working, लॉस्ट in her thoughts and her songs, in a world of her own. She crossed the woods to a very special place. Her aunts didn't know, but always when she went to the woods, she would stay hours in this spot, where she could stare at the castle.
"I wonder if my दिल keeps singing, will my दिल go winging," she sang as she reached the 'special spot'. There it stood, in a mountain and over the river, the majestic building.
Rose smiled fondly as memories rushed to her mind:
*Flashback*
Her petite frame perched in the tree's branch, the twelve years-old Briar Rose petted the soft फर of her small गिलहरी friend. Her hair was pushed back द्वारा a गुलाबी headband, her body snuggly wrapped in a see-through blue शाल over a lavender nightgown. She was barefoot, like always: she liked the feel of her feet touching the fresh घास and her aunts respected that. In fact, they seemed quite happy.
Her बैंगनी, वायलेट irises were in the गढ़, महल over the river, the white walls turned grey द्वारा the night. It was the fourth night she would tiptoe out of her room and sneak of the cottage to her special spot in the woods. She had been fascinated द्वारा it since her Aunt Fauna told her it was a गढ़, महल and the royal family lived there. Briar Rose had asked her while they were having a picnic. She pretended she didn't notice the looks her aunts shared afterwards.
"There he lives," she whispered softly in the middle of the night. The squirrel, which was almost falling asleep, lulled द्वारा her gentle hands, lifted his head.
Briar Rose looked at the small animal.
"Him, आप know," she said. "My dream prince."
The little animal seemed to be eager to hear और about this 'him'.
"Someday. he'll find me and..."
*End of the Flashback*
"And bring back a प्यार song to me," out of her mouth came the words her दिल had been गाना for so long."
The जानवर sighed happily, comforted द्वारा the sound of her melodious voice. Briar Rose smiled, resting her head over the handle of her basket. She didn't even remember her birthday anymore, all thoughts लॉस्ट in her dream prince.
Briar Rose hummed to herself quietly as she picked berries from a bush. She smiled to herself: her aunts thought they could deceive her, but it was obvious they were planning something special for her birthday.
"I wonder what they're doing this year," she thought to herself. "Last साल Aunt Fauna sew for me this शाल I'm wearing, Aunt Flora made a फूल pot for me to put my फूल in and Aunt Merryweather baked her special स्ट्रॉबेरी, स्ट्राबेरी pie recipe. Maybe this साल she'll do a ब्लूबेरी pie."
A chirping caught her ear and she looked up to see her bird फ्रेंड्स perched in a tree's branch to her right. Smiling, she took off her शाल and shook her hair to untangle the curls.
"I wonder... I wonder..." Rose sang. She knew her फ्रेंड्स loved it when she sang. "I wonder why each little bird has a someone," she looked dreamily at a couple of birds.
"To sing to, sweet things to, a gay little प्यार melody," graciously, she accepted the berry the owl offered to her. He was always so eager to please.
She soon stopped working, लॉस्ट in her thoughts and her songs, in a world of her own. She crossed the woods to a very special place. Her aunts didn't know, but always when she went to the woods, she would stay hours in this spot, where she could stare at the castle.
"I wonder if my दिल keeps singing, will my दिल go winging," she sang as she reached the 'special spot'. There it stood, in a mountain and over the river, the majestic building.
Rose smiled fondly as memories rushed to her mind:
*Flashback*
Her petite frame perched in the tree's branch, the twelve years-old Briar Rose petted the soft फर of her small गिलहरी friend. Her hair was pushed back द्वारा a गुलाबी headband, her body snuggly wrapped in a see-through blue शाल over a lavender nightgown. She was barefoot, like always: she liked the feel of her feet touching the fresh घास and her aunts respected that. In fact, they seemed quite happy.
Her बैंगनी, वायलेट irises were in the गढ़, महल over the river, the white walls turned grey द्वारा the night. It was the fourth night she would tiptoe out of her room and sneak of the cottage to her special spot in the woods. She had been fascinated द्वारा it since her Aunt Fauna told her it was a गढ़, महल and the royal family lived there. Briar Rose had asked her while they were having a picnic. She pretended she didn't notice the looks her aunts shared afterwards.
"There he lives," she whispered softly in the middle of the night. The squirrel, which was almost falling asleep, lulled द्वारा her gentle hands, lifted his head.
Briar Rose looked at the small animal.
"Him, आप know," she said. "My dream prince."
The little animal seemed to be eager to hear और about this 'him'.
"Someday. he'll find me and..."
*End of the Flashback*
"And bring back a प्यार song to me," out of her mouth came the words her दिल had been गाना for so long."
The जानवर sighed happily, comforted द्वारा the sound of her melodious voice. Briar Rose smiled, resting her head over the handle of her basket. She didn't even remember her birthday anymore, all thoughts लॉस्ट in her dream prince.
Here are the results of the Princess of the महीना Hairstyles Countdown!
This is originally a BelleAnastasia's idea, she started to make countdowns for princesses' songs, hairstyles and outfits each month. She made the other लेखाए with results only with images, so I continued her tradition, because personally I think it's not bad.
I'm really glad she let me do Aurora's countdowns, I hope आप enjoy my pictures!
Share your opinion if आप agree या disagree with something.
This is originally a BelleAnastasia's idea, she started to make countdowns for princesses' songs, hairstyles and outfits each month. She made the other लेखाए with results only with images, so I continued her tradition, because personally I think it's not bad.
I'm really glad she let me do Aurora's countdowns, I hope आप enjoy my pictures!
Share your opinion if आप agree या disagree with something.