We are nearing the apex of our Fractured Fairy Tale collaboration with ColoriQue Ink! Today, Ambassador Heather Thompson picks it up with Cindy coming to some realizations....and temptations!
Cindy ran off and lost her killer stiletto heel. She briefly glanced back, seeing the glistening shoe the foreground and the luxurious castle in the background. She stopped for a split second and thought to herself, “What if? What if I stay? I could have everything I ever wanted. Money, fame, no wicked sisters and a stepmother from hell." She shook her head as if to shake those what if's from her mind, "Nope. Nada. Hasta la vista, baby! This chick is out of here!"
Cindy jumped in her blood red three-wheeled carriage. It was decked out with flames shooting out of the tailpipes, and a stellar set of wheels, perfect to the carry her away on her quest to find herself and to find true happiness.
Cindy pulled the clutch and revved the throttle. A large ball of fire shoots out the tailpipe! She released the clutch and took off in a ball of smoke. The smell of hot, molten metal permeated the air and as the smoke dissipated, Cindy is gunning for the horizon with the wind in her hair.
As she crested the hill, she slowed down and pulled up next to a broken down RV on the side of the road. Standing there looking over a flat tire, she saw the dark and handsome spiked hair lead singer of the band from the night's gala. She looked at him and gave a coy wink and a secretive smile. Before she realized what she was doing, Cindy motioned the rocker to jump on in. As he hoisted himself into the carriage, Cindy could be heard giggling and yelling, "HELL YES!" as she revved the engine one final time. She and her Punk Prince took off into the night not knowing what kind of adventure they were destined to have....