930 word Fairytale
Snow White's story is told from the viewpoint of the embittered stepmother.
I stop running - finally - and rest under this ancient fruit tree. The bark of the tree is gnarled and it is uncomfortable to lean against but I must make do. Oh the humiliation of being forced to run for my life by angry dwarfs! If ever there were a species I thought I could outrun it was them, but I only just escaped thanks to the underground river I knew about. That was about the only thing I got right - always have a spare escape route.