Four years ago her parents were mysteriously found dead near a river, since then she has lived alone.
It was not much different from any other through the streets of the icy village, which she lived in. It was Christmas Eve, and that made her sad.
Lucy, was always with that bear, named Fluffy.
"I'm the one that wants only the best for you, little one." The voice said, a little closer now.
The night was cold, and she didn't think twice before heading toward the front door. The color was charcoal, with a beautiful garden around the house. Lucy wondered how anything so beautiful could have so many cracks all around the trellis; not to mention the handful of spider webs.
Looking around, she noticed there was nothing on the walls. They were empty.
The word, "Dreams," was carved into wood.
Lucy tucked it under her arm, and picked up Fluffy in the other.
"Should we read it, Fluffy?" She asked her stuffed bear, doubtfully.
"The girl would have to find in many different ways in difficult places, but at the end. The keys would grant her happiness..." Lucy paused, and couldn't believe what she was reading.
"However, her search only caused...
"It all starts with a trip." It said.
She picked up her bear, and put him away under her arm.
She secured the book under her, as she had done before.
She payed down on the floor, and he'd Fluffy in her arms. She left the book a few feet away from her.
While she slept, something incredible happened. The book turned into a golden color, and lit up the pages. Gradually, it became nothing but fine gold dust on the floor...
(Here is the edits I made. If you confused about what they are, or where they are please feel free to tell me anytime!)
