Sometimes we see the world differently than others. I mean way differently. Some see cars while others see dragons. Some see trees while others see little girls with green tears. Some see a creepy forest filled with animals while others see a creepy forest filled with monsters. That's where I come in. You see some of us are… special, and our moms or dads are royal entities. I’m one of them, nice to meet you, reader, my name is Princess.

My brown hair was draped over my face. Blood creeped through my dress and pain around my hip made it hard to walk. Before me stood a fearsome forest. I decided that a unicorn would be too smart to go in there, so I went in. I immediately got captured. A woman with green bone-like skin stood over her. Long black hair covered the backside of her white dress. “What are you?” That was a really smart thing to say. “I’m your worst nightmare,” she growled. “So you’re a unicorn?” “NO, I’m the guardian of the dead,” she roared. “Ok so you’re Hades,” I think I was being annoying. “No that's a whole different universe, I’m Knolon.” The K was not silent. People have weird names. She smacked me. The world went black.

Guess what, I’m still alive. I survived getting smacked by Miss Lady of the Dead. She took my hand and pulled me up. “You’re not dead- that means… oh my queens.” “So where we going?” “To find your mother,” she got up and started walking. She was a fast walker. Between pants I said “Is my mom Aphrodite?” “You’re really annoying aren’t you,” she growled. “Yes thats me,” I finnally caught up with her. “So who is my mom?” “Her names Conenyo, Queen of Beauty and Love.” “So like Aphrodite but a queen?” “I suppose.” I noticed on Knolon’s side it was dark and scary. On mine it was beautiful and sunny. Weird.

We got to the palace and I yelled “HELLO.” Wow someone responded. “HELLO?” Then I ran to the palace. Knolon stayed though. I came back. “Come on Knolon,” I told her. “I can’t,” she looked back at the trees “I have to go.” A tear of gold rolled down my face. “I’m going with you,” I said stiffly. “You can’t… you aren’t my daughter.” Then a sword radiating darkness appeared in my hand. “Yes you are,” I slashed the sword at a tree and it instintly died. Another appeared in my hand. It was beautiful but rather dull and not good for fighting. “I get to choose, and I choose you,” I run into her arms and hug her. She just widens her eyes and hugs me back.

Remember, in the world between anything can happen. You never know. See you in the world between.