My Own World
One of those creatures sees me and gives me a great big grin showing all teeth. She comes over to me and greets me.
“Hello you highness Gloyra. We’ve all missed you. It’s so great that you’ve returned to you people.”
My people? What does she mean by that? I wonder.
“Umm… Yes, I have returned. Can you tell me where I am?” I ask her with quivering confidence in my voice.
She chuckles and says “You are in the country of Reecanbrooke, your highness. This is the Swallowed Swamp, yours and my home.”
“Oh, yes. Of course, Swallowed Swamp. Thank you. How do I get to Boston from here? The Sox have a game tonight and I have the best seats ever!”
“Boston? The Sox? Are they in Maltouvia?” she says puzzled.
“Umm… No. They’re in Boston, Massachusetts, USA . They are like the best baseball team throughout the country!”
“Oh, no. Not again. Guards! We have another imposter!”