“Even heros have their limits? Even the best men can be turned evil under the right circumstances?”

You are Jane Mendelin Arch, and you are eight years old, and you like to go to school, but not all the times, but sometimes. And you really like that clown in the circus, but not the lion, because the lion is scary, but maybe not that scary…maybe. Anyway, you’re here because your mommy has work with the silly people with long ears, or something. You don’t know, mommy’s job makes your head hurt. When you grow up you want to be a princess and live with a prince in a castle. Not like this castle made out of jade that you’re in right now, but maybe like it? Maybe.

Yea.

What do you do?