"I find it interesting, ironic even, to think that a star could be a doorway to a magical place. Where children never grow old. Where flying and fairy dust is real. Where pirates have hooks for hands. Where mermaids swim through water. Where fictional story characters are true. Where a well-known character resides, wearing green. A place where children let their imagination run free. Where children think that if they wish hard enough, the said character will come through their window and whisk them away. Where they can let go of the worries, the struggles, of real life. But, sadly, that is a key word. Real. This said place and this said character is nothing but imagination. It's not real"
"Or so I thought"
