Piece Notes:

‘Where are the stories for the wicked girls, the ones where they are told perfection is a lie?

Where are the legends fashioned from nuance,
the ones that cause the hero and the villain to blur lines?

Where are the myths for darker things,
the ones of us who were never snow-white pure?

Where are the lessons for the naughty children,
the ones who want to be lost in the forest and folklore?

This is the place where those stories come to be reborn and from the wreckage emerge things
more human than humans.’