Nice challenge midnight. Here is a short attempt. Saxon probably has me beat already, but I'll try again.
Eve
Eve eagerly edged towards the end of the well. She went slowly, step by step, until she was at the precipice. She had heard a voice crying out, or so she thought, and wanted to end her enchantment and wonder of what or whom it may be. It was a little girls voice for sure, but it could have been an enchantress for all she knew. Every step she took the elegant, but woeful cries of the mystery voice grew louder. She was now sure she was correct. Their was someone inside the well, perhaps perched perilously attempting to escape.
Her father Ed happened by and noticed Eve. Together they looked inside the well only to find a hellish kitten squealing inside. They fished the kitten out and Eve gingerly carried her home. Ed and Eve were excited to have been so lucky that evening. The little kitten was relieved and quietly nestled in Eve’s elbow as she went to sleep.