Clink! Clank!  That was all I heard in the depths of the gold mine. I was sweaty, tired, and had lost count of the splinters I got from my pickaxe. When finally, the bell rang. “Ok good work!” The gold mine manager boomed, “Hang up your pickaxes and hard hats and go home.”   I was in the Red Kingdom, where everything was red. Red clothes, red houses, red trees, red water, etc. And all of it was ruled by our king, the Grand Red. It was actually pretty boring because it was all

"Today is going to be glorious," I thought to myself as I skipped up the smooth, varnished wooden stairs towards my brightly lit, cozy...