you walked amongst the thorns, trying to reach the gates of the kingdom, the kingdoms strict rules allowed no one to leave. You made it to the gates after hours of cutting down vines, cut cut cut cut. Endless cutting, endless slicing. When you finally reached the gate you went to open it to finally have freedom. To finally be outside the gates. You have never been outside the gates, having been born here you know nothing but the strict, harsh rules and hateful queen thorned berry cookie.

just as you opened the gate someone noticed you, well shit, that's just swell "OMG! YOU OPENED THE GATES!" they screeched, cookies started to panic and run around. Someone went to get the queen herself