Hi, I'm Winter Morgan. I'm 13 years old and I know of a place of wonder. Someplace of admiration. A place called Admireland. A place you can't find, but stumble into. Yet if you do decide to find it take 2 lefts, 3 rights, 4 lefts, 5 rights, and so on until you reach your destination.
Anyways, I knew this place ever since I was 5 years old. My family had a large garden that I used to take long walks on. One day, I walked a little too far and got a little lost. I looked around but couldn't find my way home. I sat down on a log and started to cry. My tears made quite a large puddle on the floor that started to shimmer. I touched it and suddenly I got sucked into the puddle.
All I could see were ripples of water as I felt myself floating through. I held my breath and felt my dress. Surprisingly, my dress wasn't wet. I breathed in and didn't drown. Suddenly I saw fishes swimming around and a dog playing a piano. I was definitely crazy so I closed my eyes and felt myself land on a grassy floor. This was my first time in Admireland. I admired everything.
