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      <description>Made with mirth</description>
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      <pubDate>2020-11-08 10:16:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Twist a tale(A well done job)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One was shot to death, one jumped from the top of cathedral,another was found dead by stab wounds, deep into the woods. Nobody knew how all this happened in the vast french empire and that too on the day of the ball to find suitor for the prince.<br> It was 9 pm already and cinderella was running late because fairy godmother was late due to problems caused by her notorious son. When cinderella reached the palace entrance, she saw a beautiful man in his late 20s, the glow reflecting from his sparkling face blinded her. When he saw cinderella staring at him, he gave her a formal greeting . She gathered the courage to go upto the prince charming and said "It's a majesty to meet you honor." She felt so embarrassed after saying that. The prince chuckled and  bending slightly, kissed her hand gently, while cinderella was nervously smiling. On asking what he was doing outside when all the guests were inside waiting for him, he replied that he felt suffocated inside. The place that he came from was full of greenery and wild, he never had to long for fresh air, but when he came back to the palace, he knew that he took it for granted. She noticed that he was being sincere about it and understood,because that's how she had lived her whole life.Since everyone was in the palace, the streets were empty yet well lit. They went on and on where the empty street took them, talking about themselves and their past experiences, about how her stepmom and stepsisters traumatized her, about how he was forced to learn archery and thrown into the battlefield when all he wanted to do was painting, about how they were bullied and called names. Cinderella told him how much she hated her name. What parents name their child cinderella. What is she, a miner? Their lives were found to be so similar. She never thought that her life could be compared to that of the prince's. But anyways she liked it... She shared "I have suffered all my life but now I'll be fine. My stepmom and stepsisters got murdered and I'm not sad, they deserved it after all. After what they did to me, even this punishment seems less"<br> The prince looked at her with shock and confusion and said " Woah! This got dark! But something similar happened with me too, my bullies who were now also the enemies of our kingdom disappeared all of a sudden a couple of days ago, it's like they disappeared into thin air. I was traumatized till I was 16 after they tied me up and poured buckets of ice on me. Probably one of the reason why I don't like ice cream.!"<br> They looked up in the peaceful yet chaotic night sky, thankful that their fates were entangled. <br><br>Meanwhile, far away on the top of the cathedral, stood a silhouette of a young boy of 17. Wiping off his hands, he chuckled to himself and said " Sorry mom! But that's how you do your job as a fairy godmother."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-11-08 10:19:36 UTC</pubDate>
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