Mrs. Primrose sat in a golden speckled chair sarounded by the marble walls of an extravagant palace, Mrs. Primrose was young and a new mother of two.
Princess Maya Cremini and Prince Cremini.
She's reminded of a story she's told to her children many years ago.
"Mom!" Princess Maya leaped, "Tell us more stories!" Prince Cremini asked. She chuckled.
"well then lets continue the story of the benevolents..."
She had told this story to her children many times already, but even so they still enjoy hearing the stories told by their beloved mother...
"The benevolent's, the people who created Someplace else,
The Author, a man of many personalities who expresses his emotions in 'special' ways,
the Illustrator, a talented young woman whose incredibly gullible,
the Publisher, an ambitious young man who's sole purpose of working for his love, the Illustrator,
the Curator a bubbly woman who's optimism outshines her intellect by a wide margin,
And the Reader a poor girl who's only source of happiness is reading the stories of her brother,
The benevolent powerful beings who entrusted their powers to the royal family of someplace else" Mrs. Primrose said...
"That's us! That's us!" Prince Cremini cheerfully declared.
"The faiths of the people do not belong to us of the reality but to those of the people" said the Benevolents to the the olde King" Mrs. Primrose narated.
"But the king of olde were a king of the people, "Why? Why should we be different than reality?" The king of olde said. He wished for his people's actions to be seen as meaningful by rebelling against the benevolent...
But in his rampage he had brought down chaos upon his land, bringing down the floating Isles in Hope, raining fire in the City of dreams, and brought acidic rain to Anemone... Least of all he along the benevolent were lost.
The king of olde lost his sanity as punishment of rebelling against the benevolent and harming his people.
Each Benevolent however met a grimmer fate.
The benevolent Author was cursed to live in the form of an animal roaming through forests of lush joy and the meadows.
The Curator was expelled from Someplace Else and thrown into reality.
The Reader met a merciful fate only losing her powers but in a fit of shame she exiled herself in the stone mountains of maples.
As for the Illustrator her memories were wiped, her memories as a child her friendships and her love for the publisher, realizing this the Publisher succumbed to watching over her yearning for the day they'll see eye to eye... to this day he watches over Joy knowing that his beloved was living in blissful ignorance..." Mrs. Primrose said...
Watching over Joy... they say he's a man whose aura exudes intimidation.
The man of the brown coat stood before us "some even say that person is me" The man- the publisher said...
I, Pea Junior, Cole, Ted, and Emily, stood before a god.
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Adventure of Someplace Else
AdventureJoin in on an adventure as Junior and his friends, as they traverse through a world of Someplace Else, a dream's creation to go back home Watch them as they venture through Lush. The Forest of Tranquility Joy, The small village of hospitality The Ci...
