Honey was happily walking home from school. Honey was listening to music.

Everywhere Honey looked, it was packed with wonderful things. Things she wanted to touch and keep for herself. She could see long, thick dog bones. The lighting kept flickering on and off. There was a large, metal door which looked like it just came out of a prison. But the thing that intrigued her the most was the embellished, ruby, red crown. Honey put it on and started going up into the sky, sparks were flying everywhere…

“What are you doing with my crown on,” said a bellowing voice.

“I-I’m sorry sir, I did not know it was yours” trembled Honey.

“Sir? Who are you calling sir?” they shouted out, stood a beautiful, majestic woman, missing her crowd.

Honey was gobsmacked!