Hello Enchanted Friends: Welcome to the Fall/Winter 2024 issue of The Fairy Tale Magazine , "Golden Hour." As we turn toward the dark...

Ichabod urged Gunpowder into the shadowed road. Clouds captured the moon, plunged the path into tangled darkness. Was there a whinny from...

Scene: Sunny Achers Retirement Center “I’d rather be Dance Queen at 80 than 18!” cried the snow-white-haired Belle of the Ball. And her...

“Do flowers mourn?” --Linda Pastan, Traveling Light Outside your castle I get lost: purple coneflowers, the pop of black-eyed Susans, cup...

Pure as a doe, A perfect repayment of Her father’s debt– Belle found herself In the castle of the man, Creature, They call the Beast. The...

Jack headed back to his home beneath the clouds, gleeful with the looted treasures and the feat of having felled a giant, who was lying...

Picture me when I get too old to chase you down. On stiff legs with frightful hair and missing teeth, I totter out onto the front stoop,...

Mirror. Mirror. On the– Arterial spray stained lips red, Hair once red, now black as ebony, Skin once fair and pale, now cold as death...

This is the end.   My broom has been into every corner Between each crack and crevice I have swept the old year clean away   I have spun...

The princess hurried through the deep, dark forest. Wolves howled in the distance. A flock of finches, nesting in the branches of large...