The Eighth Dwarf

Everybody has heard of the seven dwarves, right? Of course! But have you heard of the other dwarf that just so happened to be pushed aside and forgotten? Your answer is most certainly a big fat NO! Nobody knows of the poor eighth dwarf, nobody has given him the slightest bit of credit. Well I am the eighth dwarf and this is my story that should of been heard a long time ago.

Most children can recite the seven names of all the dwarves... Dopey, grumpy, happy... So on but everyone forgets the last name which is my name... Nobody!

My name is NOBODY get that into your head and try not to forget about me this time. So the story of the other seven dwarves mainly revolves around Snowwhite, she is such a lovely girl. While the other dwarves were away singing 'hi-Ho hi-Ho off to work we go' over and over again... I was actually he one caring for Snowwhite. I'd help her make dinner and lunch, I'd go and collect berries and other such fruits as well as helping her clean. Snowwhite was the only one who remembered about me until she moved away with some Prince. I'm a rather fearless dwarf if I say so myself but I will never forgive myself for allowing Snowwhite to get poisoned by that evil witch, it's all my fault and I'm not the only one who thinks that. The other dwarves banished me in disgrace for not keeping an eye on dear Snowwhite when I was finishing up the roasted vegetable stew. The stew tasted really good but that didn't take away from the fact that Snowwhite could of died. I now live down in an apple orchard far away in a completely different country which I think was a little bit harsh. It's rather lonely at the orchard but I guess even if there were other people there they wouldn't notice me. I guess I'm doomed to an eternity of loneliness but I'm used to it. So next time you recite the all the dwarves don't forget to say my name too!