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My favorite was when I got to retell Snow White as a vampire story, in a story called ”Snow, Glass, Apples.” Which is one of those lovely moments, where you suddenly look at something and you go, ”Well, hang on, why was her skin as white as snow and her lips as red as blood and her hair as black as coal — how do you get to be the kind of person who can lie in a coffin for six months and then get up again the moment that some prince rides past and says, ‘Hey, she’s cute, that dead body is; I’ve got to take it back to the castle.’ ” So that was one of those places I where I was like, ”Okay, I like this.
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