Scene 12: The Walk Home
It’s snowing. She and her love interest walk hand-in-hand down the same street where it all began. She’s not in costume. She’s not in character. She’s just her. No more ballgown. No more borrowed name.

Just Delilah.

And the world finally sees her — as she is.

🎵 SONG 12: "Cinderella in the Snow"
The final ballad. Gentle. Glowing. Joyful. She walks home, not waiting for rescue, not hiding from truth. She didn’t find a fairytale. She built one. In stilettos. In snow. In her name.

Cinderella in the Snow

Scene 1: The Garage
We open on an auto shop in South Minneapolis. It's 6 a.m., fluorescent lights flicker above oil-slick concrete. Our protagonist - still known only by her deadname — clocked in like she has every day for years. Her coworkers crack jokes. She laughs along, voice lowered, body stiff. Her real self is buried beneath layers of grime, steel-toed boots, and practiced masculinity.

🎵 SONG 1: "Uptown Locker Room"
The daily performance of masculinity feels like suffocation. She hides her femininity beneath grease-stained uniforms and unspoken shame.

Uptown Locker Room

We all need a lil bitty Country Rave/House Music

Jolene 2.0

Raves in Low Places

Goodbye House

Lil' Bitty Rave

Blade Dance Protocol

Dorada

Sí!

Sublime Gracia

Pequeñas Cosas

I'm just a songwriter, standing in front of a computer, asking it to sing my heart out. Welcome to my world where I weave words into lyrics and let technology bring them to life.

Cinderella in the Snow

Nicholas Wells