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SNOW WHITE & THE SEVEN DWARFS

Illustrated by: Hameem Fatima

Once upon a time, in a kingdom far, far away, there lived a beautiful princess named Snow White. Her skin was as white as snow, her lips as red as roses, and her hair as black as ebony. She was known throughout the land not only for her stunning appearance but also for her kind heart and gentle nature. Snow White's grace and goodness touched the hearts of all who met her, making her the beloved jewel of the kingdom.

Yet, amidst the splendor of Snow White's presence, there lurked a shadow of envy. Her stepmother, the Queen, was consumed by jealousy. The Queen was a vain and wicked woman who could not bear the thought of anyone in the kingdom being fairer than herself. Every day, she would stand before her enchanted mirror and ask, "Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" And every day, the mirror would respond, "Snow White, my Queen, is fairest by far."

The Queen's heart grew darker with each passing day as she plotted to rid the kingdom of Snow White. She consulted with her loyal but equally malevolent huntsman. "Take Snow White into the deepest, darkest part of the forest," she commanded, "and there, end her life. Bring back her heart as proof of your loyalty."

The huntsman, though obedient to the Queen's commands, had a heart of his own. He couldn't bear to harm the innocent princess, who had always shown him kindness. He led Snow White deep into the forest, far away from the castle, and explained the Queen's wicked plot. "Run, Snow White," he urged, "and never return."

Snow White, frightened but determined, ran through the dense woods until she stumbled upon a small, cozy cottage nestled amidst the trees. It was the home of seven dwarfs: Doc, Grumpy, Happy, Sleepy, Bashful, Sneezy, and Dopey. The dwarfs were initially startled by her sudden appearance but soon saw the fear and innocence in her eyes.

"We mean you no harm," Doc, the leader of the dwarfs, assured her. "You may stay with us if you wish, and we'll protect you from whatever troubles you."

Snow White was grateful for their hospitality and quickly became like a sister to the dwarfs. In return for their kindness, she took on the role of caretaker for their home, keeping it tidy and filling it with warmth and laughter.

Back at the castle, the Queen received a mysterious heart in a box, which she believed to be Snow White's. Satisfied that her wicked plan had succeeded, she resumed her mirror consultations with a sinister smile.

But the mirror's answer had changed. "Queen, you are fair, 'tis true," it said, "but fairer still is Snow White, who dwells with the dwarfs in the forest glen."

Furious and baffled, the Queen realized that her plan had failed. Snow White was alive, and the mirror had spoken the truth. Consumed by rage, the Queen concocted a new scheme. She would personally ensure Snow White's demise.

The Queen, shrouded in a disguise of an old hag, ventured into the forest, seeking Snow White. She carried with her a poisoned apple, its red surface hiding a deadly secret. Finding the cottage of the dwarfs, she knocked on the door, her cackling voice calling out, "Apples for sale! Delicious, juicy apples for a lovely young lady like you."

Snow White, always trusting and kind-hearted, opened the door. She was taken in by the old hag's appearance, unaware of the evil that lurked within. The Queen presented the poisoned apple to Snow White, and with a sweet smile, she said, "Take a bite, my dear. It's a gift from a friend."

Snow White, tempted by the apple's beauty, took a fateful bite. No sooner had she done so than she fell into a deep, unbreakable slumber. The Queen, her wicked heart filled with triumph, left the forest and returned to the castle, believing her victory was finally complete.

When the dwarfs returned to their cottage that evening, they were devastated to find Snow White lying motionless on the floor. Their tears fell like rain as they grieved for their dear friend. They placed her in a glass coffin, for she seemed to be in eternal slumber, her beauty unblemished even in her sleep.

As days turned into weeks, word of Snow White's plight spread across the land. A handsome prince, passing through the forest, heard the tale of the beautiful princess under the wicked Queen's spell. He felt an inexplicable pull, drawing him to the story. Determined to see Snow White for himself, he ventured into the forest and reached the dwarf's cottage.

The dwarfs, recognizing the prince's noble intent, allowed him to approach Snow White. As he gazed upon her face, he was struck by her beauty and the injustice of her fate. Leaning down, he placed a gentle kiss upon her lips. It was a kiss filled with the truest love, and it broke the wicked Queen's curse.

Snow White's eyes fluttered open, and she awoke to find the prince kneeling beside her. Their hearts connected in that moment, and they knew they were meant to be together. Snow White, the prince, and the dwarfs celebrated her awakening with joy.

Back at the castle, the Queen's evil ways had not gone unnoticed. Her treachery had been uncovered, and her subjects rose against her. Justice was served as the Queen met a fitting end, and peace was restored to the kingdom.

Snow White and the prince were married in a grand ceremony, attended by the dwarfs and the grateful people of the kingdom. Snow White ruled with kindness and grace, and her beauty, both inside and out, continued to shine.

And so, the tale of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs became a beloved legend, a story of kindness prevailing over jealousy, and a reminder that true beauty lies within the heart. It was a story that would be told for generations, a testament to the enduring power of love and goodness in a world filled with darkness.

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Little Red Riding Hood

Little Red Riding Hood

Illustrated by: Hameem Fatima

Once upon a time, in a quaint village nestled at the edge of a dense, enchanted forest,

there lived a sweet young girl named Little Red Riding Hood. She earned her nickname from the vibrant crimson hooded cloak her dear grandmother had crafted for her.

Little Red wearing hooded cloak

Little Red cherished it and wore it everywhere, which is why everyone in the village called her by that name.

Little Red's mother preparing bread basket

One sunny morning, Little Red's mother handed her a basket filled with freshly baked treats.

Little Red with the bread basket

"Take these goodies to your grandmother," she said, concerned about the old woman who lived alone deep within the woods. "But remember, stay on the path, and don't talk to strangers."

Little Red in the forest

Little Red nodded, tucking the basket under her arm and skipping along the winding forest path. The birds sang merrily, and the woods seemed so inviting that she couldn't help but stray from the trail.

Cunning wolf watching little Red from the shadows

Unknown to her, a cunning wolf had been watching her from the shadows.

Cunning wolf chasing little Red

As Little Red ventured deeper into the forest, the wolf approached her, adopting a friendly tone.

"Hello, Little Red Riding Hood," he purred. "Where are you going today?"

"I'm going to visit my grandmother," she replied innocently.

The wolf, with his devious plan in mind, suggested, "Why don't you take the shortcut through the thickets? It will get you there much faster."

Little Red with the animals lost in the dense forest undergrowth

Trusting the wolf's advice, Little Red left the path and entered the dense undergrowth.

Wolf arrives at grandmother's cottage

Unbeknownst to her, the wolf dashed ahead, arriving at her grandmother's cottage first. With a sinister grin, he knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" called out the frail voice from within.

"It's your granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood," the wolf mimicked Little Red's voice.

Wolf attacks grandmother

The unsuspecting grandmother opened the door, only to be met by the wolf's hungry jaws.

Wolf takes grandmother's place in her bed

He gobbled her up in one gulp and cunningly took her place in the bed, pulling the covers up to his chin.

Little Red startled by the sight of her 'grandmother'

When Little Red eventually arrived at the cottage, she was startled by the sight of her "grandmother."

"Oh, Grandmother, what big ears you have!" she exclaimed.

"All the better to hear you with, my dear," replied the wolf.

Little Red continued, "Oh, Grandmother, what big eyes you have!"

"All the better to see you with, my dear," the wolf replied again.

Finally, she noticed, "Oh, Grandmother, what big teeth you have!"

Wolf attacks little Red

The wolf couldn't hide his true self any longer. With a snarl, he leaped out of the bed, but before he could reach Little Red, a brave woodsman, who had heard the commotion, burst into the cottage.

Brave woodsman rescues little Red and her grandmother

Brave woodsman dispatches the wolf

He swiftly dispatched the wolf, rescuing Little Red and her grandmother.

Little Red learns to heed her mother's advice

From that day forward, Little Red Riding Hood learned the importance of heeding her mother's advice and staying on the path.

Village living happily ever after

Little Red and the brave woodsman

And the village lived happily ever after, grateful for the brave woodsman who had protected their beloved Little Red.

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Tumblewing - The Clumsy Fairy

Illustrated by: Hameem Fatima

Once upon a time, in a mystical realm known as Faeloria, there lived a fairy named Tumblewing. She was a bit different from her graceful, elegant kin.

While the other fairies danced through the air with the grace of swans, Tumblewing often found herself stumbling over her own two feet, her wings flapping haphazardly.

Tumblewing's clumsiness made her an outcast among the fairies of Faeloria.

They could conjure up intricate spells and create mesmerizing displays of magic, while Tumblewing's attempts often resulted in comical mishaps that sent her peers into fits of laughter. It seemed there was no place for her talents in the realm of the fairies.

One day, as Tumblewing wandered through the enchanted forest, her foot caught on a protruding tree root, and she tumbled headfirst into a thicket of thorns. Bruised but undeterred, she got up and brushed herself off, only to discover a peculiar sight—a glowing, swirling portal tucked away beneath a gnarled oak tree.
Curiosity piqued, Tumblewing cautiously approached the portal.

She tentatively stretched out her hand and watched in amazement as her fingers passed through the shimmering barrier. With a deep breath, she stepped through, finding herself in a world unlike anything she had ever seen—the human world.

In the human world, Tumblewing marveled at towering buildings, bustling streets, and the vibrant tapestry of life that unfolded before her. But her amazement was cut short when she overheard whispers of an impending magical disaster that threatened to engulf both Faeloria and the human world. Determined to make a difference and prove her worth, Tumblewing set out to learn about her unique abilities.

She discovered that she could control the winds with a flick of her wings, coaxing them into gentle breezes or fierce gales. She found that her clumsiness wasn't a weakness but a strength; it allowed her to see the world from a different perspective.

As Tumblewing honed her abilities, she encountered a young human child named Emily. Emily's wide-eyed wonder mirrored Tumblewing's own curiosity, and the two quickly became friends. Together, they embarked on a quest to save both worlds from the impending disaster.
The magical disaster approached like a tempest, threatening to tear apart the delicate balance between the realms.

Tumblewing, with Emily by her side, summoned her powers to create a protective barrier of shimmering fairy dust, shielding both Faeloria and the human world.

With the disaster averted, Tumblewing became a hero not only to her fairy kin but also to the humans who had witnessed her extraordinary abilities.

Her fellow fairies, once dismissive of her clumsiness, now gathered around her in gratitude and admiration. Tumblewing had discovered that her uniqueness was the key to her strength.

As time passed, Tumblewing had to bid a bittersweet farewell to Emily and return to Faeloria.

However, she promised to visit her human friend whenever the need arose, ensuring that their friendship would endure across the realms.

And so, Tumblewing, the once-forgotten fairy, became a legend in Faeloria and a cherished friend to the humans.

Her story taught them that sometimes, it's our quirks and imperfections that make us truly magical, and that true friendship knows no boundaries, even between worlds.

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