The Hidden Princess

Hi, my name’s Camille Naomi Davies. I’m 16 and I guess I have a reasonably happy family with my stepfather and my half-little brother. I used to think that there was something wrong with me because I would wake up screaming when I was young. Sometimes I even see stuff like wings coming out from businessmen’s back or fairies playing among the gooseberry bushes. I would run back to my mother and tell her but her worry lines would appear and she’ll try to console me with a somewhat desperate tone to it saying, “No, Cam darling… It’s just your imagination.” I’ve tried to block these out as I grow up but I’ll always come across and see them once in awhile. It has never come across to me that my best friend would be a famous character from a classical story and a magical world even exists…