Once upon a time, not so long ago, a girl grew up in a fantasy world. 

A world where tree branches wrote lines of ink against the setting sun and and every rain drop told a story of the places it had traveled. 

A world where the crack in the pavement was a canyon that could only be crossed by use of a whispered spell. 

A world where everyone had a magic power. 

But no one else saw it. 

She wants you to see it.