Rapunzel found herself finally exploring town ad she wandered into the bookstore. A quiet chime rang over the door and she greeted the employee with a smile and a short conversation before making her way over toward the magazines. She wanted to see what this town was all about. Before she knew it, she had fifteen magazines strewn about her on the floor as she lay on her stomach to read one, flipping through casually. She never had magazines like these ones back in Corona, so it was nice to see the glossy photos and explore a new world. She barely heard the chime above the door as someone else entered the store. “Look Pascal,” she said to her chameleon friend who was sitting on her shoulder, “the people here aren’t so different after all! They just take lots more photos!”
