“This is no dream!” she insisted. “You must come. But there’s a problem.” She shuffled her tiny feet. “The Big Bad Wolf ate the invitation. And the evil queen spilled glitter glue on the glass slipper. And Rumpelstiltskin… well, he turned the carriage into a giant zucchini.”
Gladiola landed on my shoulder. “You saved the ball! Not with magic, but with dorkiness ! That’s way more powerful.” dork diaries once upon a dork
She vanished.
The Royal Storybook Palace (aka the gymnasium of North Hampton Hills International Academy) “This is no dream