You were about 7 and you had a creative mind for a little girl you thought of big monsters who would take you to the world of magic, you believed they were real but your parents thought you were crazy

Your parents hated that you weren’t like the other little girls which made you sad so you make believed. As you slept there was a loud roar in the night looking out the window you see something big and large a huge magic cat like tiger from your drawings and dreams