Characters: A Narrative Fiction

“Eve! Get down here!” screamed my mother. I panicked because I knew what was coming. It’s happened so many times before. “Eve! Get down here and clean the floors,” she continued. I hurried downstairs, even though I knew mother would punish me anyway. I got on my knees and started furiously scrubbing the floorboards. My mother started berating me. “Clean there again! That’s not good enough! Too slow! What are you, a turtle? Oh my lord. Have I mentioned how hideous you are?” A tear rolled down my cheek. I kept cleaning. I had to, or she would tell father. Once upon a time I was a queen. They called the evil queen because of my wrongdoings, but, nobody knows my back story, and I think it’ll humanize me. At least a little. As a small child, …show more content…
I need to rise up.” I immediately corrected myself. “W-W-What am I thinking? Of course I do!” I cried. He smiled and started to stroll back to the entrance of his castle. I smirked as the thought of the almost limitless power I would have came to my head. The day of the wedding came and I was overjoyed. The wedding went impeccably well and the King let me move into the castle that night. The night I moved in, however, I found out that the king had a daughter. I had mixed emotions about it, but I convinced myself to put it …show more content…
I grew insane with envy, and I knew I had to do something. I started contemplating of how to kill Snow White. One day I summoned a hunter and demanded that he kill Snow White in the woods. I wanted proof of her death so I told him also to collect her liver and intestines for proof that she was dead. Once the hunter returned I demanded for the intestines and liver, so he gave them to me and I was immensely satisfied with his doing. I rested well that night, but then morning came. Something felt off, so I asked the mirror again, “Mirror, mirror, on the wall, Who in this land is fairest of