(A story I wrote for a school project so it's not my best work) Andromeda's family is a circus. She's embarassed of them, and she doesn't want to be around them, but after falling asleep reading a book she finds herself transported into a storybook world where she finally feels like she belongs- but all good things come with a cost and this one is a murderer. Andromeda, now Gretchen Marbury, has to find him- but she's also worried about getting back to the real world- if she even wants to go back. And is the real world really as real as it seems?