In every attic, in every house, there is a door. That door leads to the castle in the sky. It is there, if only one will truly look.

Some people don’t find the door until it’s too late. Others find it too quickly, and are forever banished from our kingdom. One must wait until the ripe age between rhyme and reason to find the key, and open the door.

This is not a story of “Once Upon A Time.” This is the story of a castle, evil, and creatures that none have seen. This is the story of Judith Smith, and her fourteenth summer. This is the story of that door.