"Marina,"
I called out as I looked at the marina in this beautiful world; she looked amazingly beautiful and had a wonderful pink halo around her as she walked on the colorful fractals steps.
All types of patterns in vivid colors are floating around me, and I saw many familiar people flashing in and out; just a while ago, I saw my sister riding a rainbow pony and squealing in delight; I tried to follow her, but she was too fast and disappeared too soon, like marina who had just disappeared.
I am not sad seeing her go; I know she will return, like these pesky Grimms who are floating in and out; I tried to throw them out of this wonderland, but they wouldn't go away.
Still, in this wonderland, I do not hate them as much as I used to, and they even look cute when they change into bright colors and do the frog jumps.
