Cinderella is a house servant to her step family.
Cinderella meets Fairy Godmlther who casts a spell on her and turns her ugly clothes into a ballroom gown for the ball to meet Prince Charming.
She goes to the ball wearing the gown  in a carriage made from pumpkin and driven by mice who turn into horses and horse who turns into the carriage driver 
She meets the prince and dances all night.  They fall in love and then she has to leave at midnight because the spell wears off.
She loses her glass slipper as she runs down a grand staircase. 
She gets home. The prince comes looking for her. 
The step family tries on her glass slipper that he found and it doesn’t fit them 
She tries it on and it fits
They get married and live happily ever after.


A Cinderella Poem

Cinderella sweeping the floor, looking wistfully out a small window, with a hopeful expression.

Once upon a time, Cinderella was sweeping the floors, dreaming of a life beyond her chores. Her stepfamily, always demanding, never saw her true worth. But in her heart, a hope flickered, bright as the hearth. Four simple sentences, yet they held her world.

A Day of Ashes

Fairy Godmother standing in Cinderella's dimly lit room, casting a spell, with wise and compassionate eyes.

In her dimly lit room, Cinderella wept, wishing for change. Then, with a sparkle, the Fairy Godmother appeared, wisdom and age in her eyes. 'Dry your tears, my child,' she said, casting a spell. Suddenly, Cinderella's rags transformed into a gown, pure and bright as the moon.

A Magical Encounter

A majestic horse dressed as a driver in front of a grand carriage, looking proud and noble.

Outside, a pumpkin turned into a grand carriage, and mice into horses. A horse became the driver, with a hat tall and proud. Cinderella couldn't believe her eyes, as magic swirled around. 'To the ball!' she exclaimed, her heart light and bound.

The Enchanted Carriage

Prince Charming, looking enchanted, dancing with Cinderella under opulent chandeliers.

At the ball, all eyes were on Cinderella, shining like a star. Prince Charming, struck by her beauty, asked for a dance. Together, they twirled under the chandeliers, lost in the moment. The night was theirs, a memory to cherish, forever to hold.

A Dance to Remember

A single glass slipper left behind on the palace stairs, shimmering under the moonlight.

As the clock struck twelve, Cinderella's heart sank. She fled, leaving behind a glass slipper, sparkling on the stairs. Prince Charming found it, a clue to his true love. The magic was fading, but hope was not lost.

The Stroke of Midnight

Prince Charming holding the glass slipper, looking hopeful as he stands at a doorway.

The prince searched every house, slipper in hand. Cinderella's stepfamily tried, but their feet were too grand. Then, at last, he arrived at Cinderella's door. A moment of truth, a chance to restore.

The Search for Cinderella

Cinderella trying on the glass slipper, her face filled with relief and joy.

With a heart full of hope, Cinderella tried the slipper. It fit perfectly, as if by magic, a match undeniable. The prince knew then, he had found his bride. Together, they smiled, no longer to hide.

The Perfect Fit

Cinderella and Prince Charming holding hands, smiling at each other, with a bright and joyful kingdom in the background.

Cinderella and the prince were married, love binding them tight. They ruled with kindness, their kingdom filled with light. And so, they lived, happily ever after. In every heart, their story, a beacon of laughter.